12 Metaphors for ellis

" Ellis had been horror-stricken by the tragedy of the afternoon, the wholly superfluous slaughter of a harmless people, whom a show of force would have been quite sufficient to overawe.

Ellis was a missionary incapable by education, experience, and temperament of appreciation of the artistic life of the Arioi.

Ellis was an excellent judge of character, and had formed a very decided opinion of Tom Delamere.

Ellis was at that time president of the London Philological Society, and had translated Helmholtz's The Sensation of Tone into English.

That ass Ellis is a poor creature, and, like the poor, he is always with me.

"Downstairs, memthe boy that brought the ice-cream kicked over a candy ornament, and Miss Ellis was very busy a shaking of him when I came up.

Ellis was the first to arrive, a tall, loose-limbed young man, with a slightly freckled face, hair verging on auburn, a firm chin, and honest gray eyes.

One Ellis, an old white man of Guilford, a town through which we passed, not far from the south end of Moosehead, was the most celebrated moose-hunter of those parts.

Ellis was a member of the club, and a frequent visitor.

Ellis was such a solemn prig, and took life so seriously, that it was a pleasure to see him sit around sighing for the unattainable.

Of my particular associates, Ellis was a regular writer up to the ninth number; and about the time when he left off, others of the set began; Eyton Tooke, Graham, and Roebuck.

Mr. Winston, amused at the boy's manner, asked "What is your name, my little man?" "Charles Ellis," was the prompt reply.

12 Metaphors for  ellis