boylike

Voices carried, in the open, and Hazel's soft voice wasn't very boylike.

Pale and boylike, she glanced at herself in the gilt mirror by the door.

You're sweet, boylike and pretty as a girl.

He dropped down beside her, boylike, half grinning, half frowning.

He seemed curiously boylike in those moments.

But on second glance, Robyn decided that the skinny, boylike body was more mature than that.

It spoke in English, its voice soft and rather boylike, perhaps sounding much like Harman's future son might sound.

The woman was unusual - great facial beauty, but with a body too stringy and boylike for Chien's taste.

Lindian looked almost boylike beside him.

Standing to one side of the gathering was a gnarled man, of boylike stature, named Seihman.

"You'd've deserved it, too," Fritzie said with a most uncow- boylike giggle.

And the vampire Armand, the delicate boylike Armand, he believed it?

Several social scientists said that men even reported being discomfited with the unisex or androgynous image of the 1960's, including women with very short, boylike hair.

Margaret Ruth Lowery, for example, believes that it expresses "a "boylike" delight in the picturesqueness of war."

Monica Bacelli sang the role of the malicious child, whose playthings and surroundings turn the tables on him, with boylike panache yet lovely mezzo-soprano tone.

When the robot would stub its toe, the boylike handlers would leap to their feet to proclaim, "Don't blame the robot - it was our fault!"

Rathvon recalls candidly that, although he listened "intently to every word the president uttered and heard it clearly," he explains, "boylike, I could not recall any of it afterwards."

In "Ihr habt nun Traurigkeit," Sylvia McNair's soprano attacked lines first with a straightened, boylike tone that then welled into vibrato.

She rose and sauntered along, distending her bust--in defiance of the boylike fashion, which, after all, was on the wane-- to take in the full of a sweet wind.

He sat on the stone park bench, boylike, casual, with one knee crooked, looking up at me with the predictable innocence, dusty all over, naturally, hair a long, tangled mess of auburn curls.

Compared with Mr. Murphy and his boylike excitability, James Turk speaks with an assured gravity consistent with his background as a commercial banker at Chase Manhattan.

Despite the knowledge of the risks, everything about him had drawn her closer-the surprise at seeing him walking toward her on the beach, his easy smile and tousled hair, the nervous, boylike gaze-and in that instant, he'd been both the man she knew and the man she didn't.