...Suddenly the murmuring amphitheatre burst forth into a bellowing,hailing the continuation of the spectacle... 
Vicente Blasco Ibáñez Frances Douglas 「The Blood of the Arena」
... "I can make it lively for you and your crowd when we get ashore," said Harvey, with a vicious nod, murmuring vague threats about "piracy," at which Troop almost—not quite—smiled...
Rudyard Kipling 「"Captains Courageous"」
...“No, no!” she said, as she fell into Montalais’s arms, murmuring, “Do not touch me, do not come near me...
Alexandre Dumas, Pere 「Louise de la Valliere」
... “But, Armand,” he repeated, murmuring the words softly under his breath, “I know that you will...
Baroness Orczy 「El Dorado」
...There was murmuring at that around the camp, and especially among King's contingent...
Talbot Mundy 「King--of the Khyber Rifles」
...Slowly she raised and let fall the stick in her hands, murmuring to herself a sleepy chant such as her people love; it sounded like the humming of far-off bees...
(AKA Ralph Iron) Olive Schreiner 「The Story of an African Farm」
... murmuring...
Harry Collingwood 「The Adventures of Dick Maitland」
..."I am truly sorry, I am truly sorry," the babu was murmuring at our elbows...
Stewart Edward White 「African Camp Fires」
...In this way the air always playsfreely into the hut, murmuring sometimes betweenthese fragments of leaves...
James Richardson 「Narrative of a Mission to Central Africa Performed in the Years 1850-51, Volume 2」
...Here silence reigned, disturbed only by the murmuring hum of glittering insects, or the shrillclamour of the plum-headed parroquet and the flute-like calls ofthe golden oriole...
J. Emerson Tennent 「Sketches of the Natural History of Ceylon」
... The woman shut the door hastily, murmuring some vague saying about wheat and rye being very dear that season...
Louisa de la Ramê, AKA Óuida 「A Dog of Flanders」
...Blind,helpless, murmuring little balls of fur, theywere tended lovingly by the dam...
Alfred W. Rees 「Creatures of the Night」
...She breathed in sleep a lower moan,And murmuring, as at night and morn,She thought, “My spirit is here alone,Walks forgotten, and is forlorn”...
Alfred, Lord Tennyson 「The Early Poems of Alfred, Lord Tennyson」
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