'he had grown taller by at least half a foot since my last remembrance of him'
'the man was pale, with a face which might have been the face of an angel'
'a tall gaunt shape such as I have seen once or twice when blinking through the smoke of furnace fires'
'the hideous old man, with his yellow face and white hair'
'his face was no longer the face of a man but that of a savage beast'
'his eyes were fixed upon mine with a gaze that seemed to read my very soul'
'I felt it quivering under my hand like jelly'
'my heart sank within me; for though this newcomer bore all Mr. Hyde's outward marks, yet there was a look about him that mutely begged me to believe that he was not the criminal'
'he had been so long alone with his thoughts that they had taken on a life of their own'
'there was something wrong with his appearance - something displeasing, something downright detestable'
'it is impossible to describe how different from what I expected was the figure which now stood at my bedside'
'it is impossible to describe the horror of deformity that Isaw'
'his eyes glittered likediamonds'
'an ungodly grin broke over his features'
'a low growl rumbled in itsthroat'
'I felt as if my head would break with the thought'
'the face of man and devil blent together'
'I felt as if my blood ran icy cold within me'
'he was pale to the point of transparency, and every detail of his form stood out in bold relief against the dark background'
'it seemed to be an evil spirit that satthere'
'my heart grew sick; it was the old story - he had murdered some poor woman or other in the East End'
'his eyes were fixed upon mine with an expression of burning intensity that seemed to read my very soul'
'it was like looking down into one of those deep wells, where the water seems to be made almost transparent by its own depth'