"Garish" Quotes from Famous Books
... of Bassett Senior to the school—Blow-Hard Bassett as he was known in certain sections of the West—was sadder and more pathetic. He was a big man who dressed gaudily; even the tragedy had not served to remove wholly from his appearance the garish quality that proclaimed his type. To Mr. Stevens and Doctor Wells his visit was a startling exemplification of that old saying: "Like father, like son." When they talked to him it was as if they were talking to Whirlwind Bassett grown into a man of fifty. His ...![](http://www.free-translator.com/rquot.gif) — The Mark of the Knife • Clayton H. Ernst
... A garish, gray figure arose and stumbled into the candle-light. It was Anthony. His eyes were half shut. He seemed desperately sleepy, and gibbering ...![](http://www.free-translator.com/rquot.gif) — Peter the Brazen - A Mystery Story of Modern China • George F. Worts
... he went down the garish street, and looked right and left for some new restaurant, for he chanced to want a change. One's love for cheap restaurants is not perpetual. A mild illuminated sign over a small building attracted his attention. It had the aspect of what would be ...![](http://www.free-translator.com/rquot.gif) — A Man and a Woman • Stanley Waterloo
... of tongues at the tower of Babel. There sure has got to be a lot of gold, if everybody gets a share!" and his face clouded. "Say, but this boat is slow!" and he turned his impatient eyes toward the shore, where, in the garish light of day, the city of canvas seemed real enough, but not a whit less wonderful, only in an entirely different way, than had the magic city ...![](http://www.free-translator.com/rquot.gif) — The Cave of Gold - A Tale of California in '49 • Everett McNeil
... one stirred. The canoes were now close inshore, and the long, soft fingers of fir and cedar brushed Margaret's cheek as she sat motionless, spellbound. It was a world of soft darkness, black upon black: the silver world they had just left seemed almost garish as she looked back on it. Here in the cool shadow, the voices of the night pouring forth their wonderful melody—"Oh!" she thought; "if this might ...![](http://www.free-translator.com/rquot.gif) — The Merryweathers • Laura E. Richards
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