‘All the “great secrets” under the mountains had turned out to be just empty night: there was nothing more to find out, nothing worth doing, only nasty furtive eating and resentful remembering.
J. R. R. Tolkien
The Fellowship of the Ring
She wondered; then she was just a grain troubled; next a dim suspicion came and went—came again; she watched; a furtive glance told her worlds—and then her heart broke, and she was jealous, and angry, and the tears came and she hated everybody.
Mark Twain
The Adventures of Tom Sawyer
Poor Frank had had almost no experience in talking to anyone, having spent a furtive childhood as Secret Agent X-9.
Kurt Vonnegut
Cat's Cradle
Let them do you fealty for their lands.” “Even the Tullys?” “If there are any Tullys left when we are done.” Littlefinger looked like a boy who had just taken a furtive bite from a honeycomb.
George R. R. Martin
A Clash of Kings
Yes, who has not done it?” And with a furtive glance at his son’s face, the count went out of the room. … Nikoláy had been prepared for resistance, but had not at all expected this.
Leo Tolstoy
War and Peace
He had trotted back to his sand- crawler, a furtive grin on his sunblackened face.
King, Stephen
The Stand
Do you want to be the death of me?” asked the man, in a furtive, frightened way.
Charles Dickens
A Tale of Two Cities
But off the main way, Count Fenring and his lady noted the rubbish heaps, the scabrous brown walls reflected in the dark puddles of the streets, and the furtive scurrying of the people.
Herbert, Frank
Dune
“Made by goblins, I think?”“And paid for by wizards,” said Bill quietly, and the goblin shot him a look that was both furtive and challenging.A strong wind gusted against the cottage windows as Bill and Ollivander set off into the night.
J. K. Rowling
Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows
By midday they passed through Tillingham, which, strangely enough, seemed to be quite silent and deserted, save for a few furtive plunderers hunting for food.
H. G. Wells
The War of the Worlds
They are furtive.
Dick, Philip K.
A Scanner Darkly
What hideous, furtive hand is that which is slipped into the pocket of victory?
Victor Hugo
Les Misérables
It appeared however to Milady that in one of the furtive glances she darted from time to time at the grating of the door she thought she saw the ardent eyes of the young man through the narrow opening.
Alexandre Dumas
The Three Musketeers
Also, there was nothing frightening about their behavior-nothing furtive, nothing menacing.
Stephen King
Insomnia
With his mailed gauntlet he brushed away a furtive tear and was overheard by those privileged burghers who happened to be in his immediate entourage to murmur to himself in a faltering undertone: ―God blimey if she aint a clinker, that there bleeding tart.
James Joyce
Ulysses
Everything was hushed, strained, even furtive.
T. E. Lawrence
Seven Pillars of Wisdom
In those places, he was required to confine himself to furtive burrowings through narrow passages where only prescient caution kept him from encountering water-pockets.
Frank Herbert
God Emperor of Dune
Usually Eunice and he were merely neighborhood chums, and quarreled with a wholesome and violent lack of delicacy; but now and then, after the color and scent of a dance, they were silent together and a little furtive, and Babbitt was worried.
Sinclair Lewis
Babbitt
Such a fearful, furtive thing, however, I knew I should get no joy from coupling with her.
Martin, George, R. R.
A Dance With Dragons
He stares so long I find myself casting furtive glances at the one-way glass, hoping for some direction from Haymitch, but my earpiece stays silent.
Suzanne Collins
Mockingjay
Doc Daneeka had lost his head during Milo’s bombardment; instead of running for cover, he had remained out in the open and performed his duty, slithering along the ground through shrapnel, strafing and incendiary bombs like a furtive, wily lizard from casualty to casualty, administering tourniquets, morphine, splints and sulfanilamide with a dark and doleful visage, never saying one word more than he had to and reading in each man’s bluing wound a dreadful portent of his own decay.
Heller, Joseph
Catch-22