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Breath* in the God of Small Things -Jessica Pelaez (Inability to breathe…
Breath* in the God of Small Things -Jessica Pelaez
Freshness of breath
Rahel watched her mother breathe.
And that inside, map-breath'd ancestors with tough toe-nails whispered to the lizards on the wall.
Rahel obligingly took a deep breath, threw her chest out and stood back to back with Estha in the airport car park, for Sophie Mol to see just how much shorter she was.
Fresh Breath.
Furrows gathered on his forehead and he took a deep breath.
A few mornings ago, she had opened her window (for a Breath of Fresh Air) and caught them red-handed in the act of Returning From Somewhere.
The History House (where map-breath'd ancestors with tough toe-nails once whispered) could no longer be approached from the river.
Breathing bubbles through its broken windows.
She breathed deep, and bottled it up for posterity.
Deep breaths.
For a Breath of Fresh Air.
His breath become more regular.
For a Breath of Fresh Air.
Smell and breathing
Each time he opened his mouth to speak, the smell of arrack on his breath hit Kochu Maria like a hammer.
And their breath like peppermint.
Mammachi continued her tirade, her eyes empty, her face twisted and ugly, her anger propelling her towards Velutha until she was shouting right into his face and he could feel the spray of her spit and smell the stale tea on her breath.
It smelled of breathing people and hairoil.
They had to put their hands over their mouths when they spoke, to divert their polluted breath away from those whom they addressed.
With the smell of her skin in the air that he breathed.
When Julie Andrews starts off as a speck on the hill and gets bigger and bigger till she bursts onto the screen with her voice like cold water and her breath like peppermint.
With the smell of her skin in the air that he breathed.
Plump, translucent lizards lived behind old pictures, and waxy, crumbling ancestors with tough toe-nails and breath that smelled of yellow maps gossiped in sibilant, papery whispers.
Inability to breathe
Sophie Mol died because she couldn't breathe.
Fierce bands of love tightened around his chest until he could barely breathe.
She carried her breath in a glass inhaler in her tattered handbag
Each breath she took was like a war won against the steely fist that was trying to squeeze the air from her lungs.
When the father went to Pete's--the Optimist's--room, he couldn't see Pete, but he could hear the sound of frantic shoveling and heavy breathing.
malevolent doctors, slowly, deliberately, squeezing the breath out of him and making him scream
Their breathless battle spilled out of the kuthambalam and spun around the temple.
Just the hint of a pause in the rhythm of Ammu's breathing made Estha touch Rahel's middle finger with his.
Kochu Maria sawed up the rest of the cake messily, laboriously, breathing through her mouth, as though she was carving a hunk of roast lamb.
Rahel, breathless, holding a coconut, stepped into the temple compound through the wooden doorway in the high white boundary wall.
And that became a delighted, breathless, Rumpelstiltskin-like dance among the rubber trees.
It took them a few minutes to catch their breath and register the loss of the boat.
Lenin, with his father's thinness and his mother's eyes, appeared at the door, out of breath.
Estha could see nothing, but he could hear the sound of rasping, labored breathing.
When he had worked some of it off, his run turned into a breathless, high-kneed gallop.
That made her arrive on the banks of the Meenachal breathless.