单词 | Jonathan |
例句 | The soldier teetered at the top of the porch and released Jonathan. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan, trying to understand what was happening, saw the men shift about. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z From behind Jonathan felt the wind cold against his neck. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z The fire, though much lower, still gave Jonathan enough light to see by. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan tried to listen, hoping to hear words that would make some sense, but finding very few. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Unsteadily, Jonathan yanked out the ramrod from beneath the gun barrel, where it was lodged. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan tried to dodge away, scrambling toward the door on his hands and knees. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z The man studied Jonathan, then turned and spat on the ground. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z The fog lifted some more and Jonathan saw the cow. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z In the hands of Voltaire, say, or Jonathan Swiff, these accounts stimulated a new perspective on European society, forcing a reconsideration of that insular world. Cosmos 1980-01-01T00:00:00Z I must have slept soundly, for I was not waked by Jonathan coming to bed; but the sleep has not refreshed me, for to-day I feel terribly weak and spiritless. Dracula 1897-05-26T00:00:00Z The Corporal put out a hand and cupped Jonathan’s chin, turning his head so he would get all of his attention. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan looked from face to face, waiting for a reply. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Though Jonathan didn’t know what he meant, it sounded kindly. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z You’ll know Jonathan Swift is the greatest Irish writer that ever lived, no, the greatest man to put pen to parchment. Angela's Ashes: A Memoir 1996-09-05T00:00:00Z Silently, Jonathan moved across the room and picked up his own gun. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z The soldiers ignored it until, when it persisted, the young one stood up and waved Jonathan toward the bucket and the door. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z He lived with them now; it was Jonathan who answered my phone call from London. How I Live Now 2004-01-01T00:00:00Z My mother had her friend Mr. Jonathan—who worked at Legal Aid down at the courthouse—get us a lawyer to give us some advice. The Stars Beneath Our Feet 2017-09-19T00:00:00Z “I ran,” Jonathan said in a small voice. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan glanced at the boy, whose eyes were on the Corporal. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan wasn’t sure what he was supposed to do. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z When they clattered over the first wooden bridge south of the crossroads, Jonathan was still far behind. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z The young soldier spoke again, but Jonathan could understand him no better than before. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan gathered up his gun and hurried after. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan gratefully took it, broke off a piece for the boy, then greedily devoured his own portion. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Baffled, Jonathan kept studying their faces, trying to find some due to their words. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z The boy had not moved, clearly preferring to stay with Jonathan. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z When Jonathan had covered half the distance to the house, he stopped and looked back. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z “What’s it about?” asked Jonathan, taking a step and a half to match each of the strides of the bigger man. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z “I need to know,” demanded Jonathan, feeling the dread of coming upon an awful truth. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Though for the moment they weren’t acting as if they were going to harm him, Jonathan recalled stories he had heard about what happened to prisoners. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z One low counter—Jonathan thought it a bed—was against the wall. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z To Jonathan, it sounded as if he was giving commands. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z To keep him calm, Jonathan sat down at his side, aware mostly of his own great weariness. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Working rhythmically, Jonathan shut his eyes and felt the rough, warm hide against his face. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan spun about in the doorway just as the rope, still attached to the old Hessian’s ankle, whipped by. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Well, some day Jonathan will tell me all; and lest it should ever be that he should think for a moment that I kept anything from him, I still keep my journal as usual. Dracula 1897-05-26T00:00:00Z It took a moment for Jonathan to realize that he was being offered some more johnnycake. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan held his hands high over his head, “Don’t kill me,” he cried. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan stood up, his hand again reaching out. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan inhaled deeply, filling his chest with bright, biting air. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Once in the house, Jonathan set the boy on the floor. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z When he comes to-morrow I shall ask him about Jonathan; and then, please God, all this sorrow and anxiety may lead to a good end. Dracula 1897-05-26T00:00:00Z “Your parents,” Jonathan tried, urgency returning to his voice. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z She was also, not incidentally, a single mother raising a dear, precocious boy named Jonathan, whom I often babysat. Becoming 2018-11-13T00:00:00Z The investigative journalist Jonathan Kwitny later argued that the case was “a fine example of what can happen when important matters of public policy are abandoned by government to the self-interest of corporations.” Fast Food Nation: The Dark Side of the All-American Meal 2001-01-17T00:00:00Z It is all done; poor dear, dear Jonathan, what he must have suffered, what must he be suffering now. Dracula 1897-05-26T00:00:00Z Then, like a flame rekindled, Jonathan saw the fear in his father’s eyes. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan asked, wanting to show he understood what he was about. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan told me all about the years that followed my departure. How I Live Now 2004-01-01T00:00:00Z When Jonathan gave no reply, she pushed a slip of hair beneath her cap and slapped away a tugging child’s hand. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Grabbed by his father’s voice, Jonathan stood where he was. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Without waiting for my assent, Jonathan Haas slid the fabric into my hand. 1491 2005-10-10T00:00:00Z Jonathan pulled out the rod and let it drop to the ground, only to remember that that was wrong. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan heard the click as he drew back his flintlock. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Thinking he had made himself understood, Jonathan cast about for a bucket, but couldn’t find one. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Only then did Jonathan realize how much closer was the sound of fife and drum. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan was reminded again how big they all were. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan wrapped his arms around him and pressed him to his shoulder. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan scanned the sky, noticing clouds building to the west. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z I am always anxious about Jonathan, for I fear that some nervous fit may upset him again; so I turned to him quickly, and asked him what it was that disturbed him. Dracula 1897-05-26T00:00:00Z Jonathan looked at the man, then looked down. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan, gasping for breath, writhed and clawed at the Hessian’s arm, while the old soldier shouted orders to his companions. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z As the boy talked, the man who had been looking on yawned and turned away, but not before tapping Jonathan on the head and saying, “Don’t you worry none.” The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z In the immense silence all that Jonathan could hear was his own breath. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z After a few moments the tavern keeper realized that Jonathan was there. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z “Anything for a friend of Jonathan’s. I just hope this Tuttle character doesn’t try it.” The Stars Beneath Our Feet 2017-09-19T00:00:00Z “I am almost not here.”Jonathan looked around. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z The wink made Jonathan grin, and filled him with a sense of camaraderie. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Keeping an eye on the old soldier, Jonathan tentatively plucked at the rope that held him. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan stood up, listening to the night sounds—peepers, an owl. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan looked about for the boy and the Frenchman, only to remember that they had long gone. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z The boy pulled his head back and gazed dumbly at Jonathan. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z The young soldier stopped and looked at what Jonathan had done. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan Grady had sneaked up on me and kicked my brand-new backpack so hard, he kicked a hole in it. Proud 2018-07-24T00:00:00Z When the young soldier tired—which was soon—he flipped the shovel to Jonathan and climbed out. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan went to the boy and gently tried to rouse him. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z That is the reason of his coming; it is concerning Lucy and her sleep-walking, and not about Jonathan. Dracula 1897-05-26T00:00:00Z Jonathan looked about the area in which they were standing, the encroaching trees, the field beyond. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z When he obviously could get no more milk from the cow, Jonathan stood up. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan followed him; they both fell out of sight, but in a minute Jonathan’s head came back in view on the outside. Mrs. Frisby and the Rats of NIMH 1970-06-01T00:00:00Z The Corporal reached out, took Jonathan’s arm, and eased him forward. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z He told how his great-grandfather, Jonathan Lyte, Mayor of Causeway, Kent, England, had had six identical cups made—one for each of his sons. Johnny Tremain 1943-01-01T00:00:00Z The young soldier closed two of his jacket buttons and touched his thin mustache as if to straighten it, an imitation of the gesture Jonathan had seen the old soldier make many times. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z “Jonathan is in a stupor such as we know the Vampire can produce. We can do nothing with poor Madam Mina for a few moments till she recovers herself; I must wake him!” Dracula 1897-05-26T00:00:00Z Like Mr. Jonathan, she acted like my auntie. The Stars Beneath Our Feet 2017-09-19T00:00:00Z Jonathan put his hand to the man’s face, touching it with shaking fingers. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z But Jonathan’s father no longer spoke of war. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Not wanting to give her time to change her mind, Jonathan leaped forward, pulled on his shoes, then bolted up and began to run. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z At her question Jonathan stopped short, not wanting to get too close. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z All of them had cleared the bend now, moving so steadily that Jonathan wondered if they saw that the road was blocked. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Once more Jonathan thought about the Corporal and the other Americans. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z “Er—ah—Jonathan Hodges thinks you show a good bit of promise, Nat. He thinks a couple of months—maybe three—under Michael Walsh will give you just what you need.” Carry On, Mr. Bowditch 1955-01-01T00:00:00Z Thunder rumbled and rain began falling on Jonathan’s face. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z “I don’t understand,” said Jonathan, struggling against the monstrous idea that had formed in his mind. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z For a moment the boy gazed at Jonathan, and then began to tug at him. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z After filling the bucket, Jonathan moved away so the cow wouldn’t kick it over. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan was holding me by the arm, the way he used to in old days before I went to school. Dracula 1897-05-26T00:00:00Z Jonathan rubbed away his tears with the dirty heel of his hand. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z In the silence that followed, Jonathan felt an intense, suffocating pressure in his chest. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan stood before the fence, desperately wanting not to go. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Approaching the house, holding the boy firmly by the hand, Jonathan crossed over to the porch, to the door. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z He spoke as if Jonathan was not standing there. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan asked, keeping his voice as low as possible. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z I took his right hand, and Lord Godalming his left; Jonathan held my right with his left and stretched across to Mr. Morris. Dracula 1897-05-26T00:00:00Z Feeling the backs of his legs grow tight, Jonathan pulled his gun up. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan felt his stomach turn all queer, for in that moment his father’s eyes became unveiled, and they revealed themselves to be full of fear. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z “I’m studying a professor who used to work here? His name was Jonathan Wick.” Shadowshaper 2015-06-30T00:00:00Z Jonathan understood that she was waiting to be milked, waiting for someone to come from the house. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Keeping Jonathan close, they moved with elaborate care. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Piper had gone to meet Jonathan, returning from a week at the hospital. How I Live Now 2004-01-01T00:00:00Z “What will happen to the boy?” asked Jonathan. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Trying to stifle his cries, Jonathan looked up. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan heard a crackling snap twenty feet in another direction. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z The old one, who had entered ahead of Jonathan, had taken his place at the table and had already started to work on his pipe, trying to light it. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan, sensing that something was wrong, looked around. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z They began to walk down the middle of the road, keeping Jonathan in their midst. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan watched her with curiosity, trying to guess her thoughts. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z I was not then a bit sleepy, at least so I thought; but I must have fallen asleep, for, except dreams, I do not remember anything until the morning, when Jonathan woke me. Dracula 1897-05-26T00:00:00Z For the first time Jonathan felt the hand on his shoulder tighten. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z At first he would not waken, until, with a jerk of his head, he sat up, shying from Jonathan’s touch. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Never had the soldiers seemed more enormous to Jonathan than they did then. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z I must stop, for Jonathan is waking—I must attend to my husband! Dracula 1897-05-26T00:00:00Z “Your mama,” Jonathan repeated directly into the boy’s face and speaking very slowly. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan studied his face as if the puzzle could be untangled there. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan saw that the other end of the rope was fastened to the soldier’s ankle. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Once more the Hessian opened his eyes, finally managing to focus on Jonathan. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Well, I must tell you about the three, but you must keep it a secret, dear, from every one, except, of course, Jonathan. Dracula 1897-05-26T00:00:00Z Jonathan found himself moved this way and that, one step this direction, two the other. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z The Corporal squatted directly in front of Jonathan. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z “Sue-ellen made you soft. She still associate with that limp wrist Jonathan?” The Stars Beneath Our Feet 2017-09-19T00:00:00Z One was my Jonathan’s, raised in a high key of passion; the other Mr. Morris’ strong resolute tone of quiet command. Dracula 1897-05-26T00:00:00Z Afraid to get closer, Jonathan’s first thought was to leave the gun. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan, exhausted, tongue-tied, took a quick look about the group of faces. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z And it was only then that Jonathan wondered what had happened to his horse. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z We had good times with old Jonathan Swift, didn’t we, Francis? Angela's Ashes: A Memoir 1996-09-05T00:00:00Z When he stood, he became aware that Jonathan had come from the house and was close by. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z The old soldier waved his arm, and Jonathan understood him to mean that he should continue. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z He took the lead, with Jonathan held close. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan got himself a job on a ship, as a cabin boy. I Survived the American Revolution, 1776 2017-08-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan pushed himself to his feet, then took a tentative step toward the one who had been speaking to him. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z We have all got arms, even for me a large-bore revolver; Jonathan would not be happy unless I was armed like the rest. Dracula 1897-05-26T00:00:00Z Jonathan put a hand to his mouth and the boy became quiet again. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z A trickle of horror, like a finger sliding up his spine, came to Jonathan. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan felt as if the question was an accusation. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z “Jonathan will be here at half-past eleven, and you must come to lunch with us and see him then; you could catch the quick 3:34 train, which will leave you at Paddington before eight.” Dracula 1897-05-26T00:00:00Z As Jonathan moved among the trees, the darkness swallowed him. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan, terrified for, a moment that the soldier was going to strike him, jumped back. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan, not wanting to talk, thankful to be among friends, but knowing he must answer, tried to push away his fatigue. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Apparently satisfied no one else was there, they scrutinized Jonathan. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Sweating all over, hoping no one had seen his clumsy slowness, Jonathan glanced about. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan, sure they were about to do something to him, shut his eyes tightly. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan dreamed of one day taking up a gun himself and fighting the enemy. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z No news from Jonathan, and Lucy seems to be growing weaker, whilst her mother’s hours are numbering to a close. Dracula 1897-05-26T00:00:00Z For a moment Jonathan remained standing there, not knowing what to say. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z I shall say nothing of Jonathan’s journal unless he asks me. Dracula 1897-05-26T00:00:00Z With an iron grip his arm instantly went around Jonathan’s neck as he yanked him up against his body like a shield. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z I waved my hands around me, the way Mr. Jonathan would’a done. The Stars Beneath Our Feet 2017-09-19T00:00:00Z He misses being in his suite in Farnam, smoking one of Brandon’s cigarettes, listening to music with Jonathan, learning how to tell the classical composers apart. The Namesake 2003-09-01T00:00:00Z Hurriedly, Jonathan lowered his gun to the ground. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z He looked about again, his eyes coming to rest on Jonathan. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan had a memory too that some prisoners were sold into slavery, or sent to distant places, never allowed to come home. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z A man—Jonathan assumed it was the boy’s father—lay on his back, his arms wide to either side, his eyes Closed, dead. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan lengthened his stride, turned a sharp angle, then beat his way to the creek. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z For a moment Jonathan thought the boy might cry. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z The Hessian swatted at him and rolled over so that his back was to Jonathan. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z “They didn’t hurt me,” said Jonathan, his voice small. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Reaching across the fence again, the Corporal turned Jonathan so hard that the boy stumbled. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan was deeply shaken, unwilling to accept what was before his eyes. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan, forgetting his role entirely, rushed in with both fists flying. The Witch of Blackbird Pond 1958-12-01T00:00:00Z He wasn’t called Slash yet—back then he was called Jonathan. I Survived the American Revolution, 1776 2017-08-01T00:00:00Z Mr. Jonathan had adopted both her and her brother out of foster care. The Stars Beneath Our Feet 2017-09-19T00:00:00Z He made me sit next to him on his right, and asked me to act as secretary; Jonathan sat next to me. Dracula 1897-05-26T00:00:00Z Jonathan slowly let the weight of the gun carry the muzzle down. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan looked at the soldiers, feeling miserable and bitter. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan started to laugh too, but then his terrible shame returned. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z With growing dismay, Jonathan gazed at the bodies, at the boy, at the remaining soldier, the old one. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan Schooler—whom I introduced in the previous chapter—once did an experiment with Timothy Wilson that beautifully illustrates this difference. Blink 2005-01-11T00:00:00Z As they began to cross over the spongy pasture ground, the old soldier made Jonathan walk in front. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan, having bolted his bread to satisfy his immediate hunger, now was impatient to leave the house and get back to the boy. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z The grenadier was no more than thirty feet from Jonathan. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z With increasing relief that he was doing the right thing, Jonathan continued to move. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z His touch was light, and there were moments when Jonathan wasn’t even sure if it was there. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan, on the outer fringe of the group, strained to listen, glad to be able to rest his gun on the ground. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z My supervisor, I learned, was the eminent Professor Jonathan Steinberg, a former vice-master of a Cambridge college, who was much celebrated for his writings on the Holocaust. Educated 2018-02-20T00:00:00Z For a long while Jonathan stood there, trying to calm his thoughts, which pulled him first one way, then another. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z The men, muttering words of encouragement, stepped away, allowing Jonathan to walk between them toward the fire. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z But the figure had vanished so quickly in the fog that it was impossible for Jonathan to be sure. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan nods in acceptance, distracted by the task of setting up his stereo components. The Namesake 2003-09-01T00:00:00Z And watching their stony faces, still trying to read their thoughts, Jonathan grew sleepy. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan tried to answer, but found he had no voice. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Then someone, Jonathan didn’t see who, gave a murmur. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Not moving, afraid to look about, aware only that they were talking about him, Jonathan said, “I don’t know what you want me to do.” The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan saw that it was older than his father’s gun, but to him it was nothing less than beautiful. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z He seemed to deliberately avoid looking at Jonathan or the boy. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z But as Jonathan resumed his tasks, his mind turned to uniforms, the new New Jersey uniforms. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z “Who’s that?” the Corporal wanted to know, pointing to the boy, whom Jonathan was still holding. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z It was in the morning when Jonathan first heard the bell. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Heavily, Jonathan turned and went back inside the house. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z I asked Jonathan why he was disturbed, and he answered, evidently thinking that I knew as much about it as he did: “Do you see who it is?” Dracula 1897-05-26T00:00:00Z “I didn’t know,” said Jonathan, comforted by the words. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Waiting just inside the door, Jonathan kept his eyes on the far end of the large, dim room, where the white glow of the keeper’s shirt moved behind the grill. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z But whether he understood what was about to happen, Jonathan could not tell. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan ran away from the road, tripping, sprawling, falling on his knees. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan could see where the road ran south and climbed again. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z And then she told me about herself, how she was in love with Jonathan, and how he was training to be a doctor and she wanted to be one too. How I Live Now 2004-01-01T00:00:00Z Impatiently, the stranger rubbed his hands together, then suddenly swung around to face the bell, where Jonathan was standing, watching. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Both Teddy and I were raised on the goofy tunes of Jonathan Richman, who is Mom and Dad’s musical patron saint. If I Stay 2009-01-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan stared in the direction they were moving, hoping he would see whatever they were approaching first. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Comprehending, the soldier shrugged, then turned and took the bucket inside, leaving Jonathan alone. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z It is of Jonathan, and must be next my heart, for he is in my heart. Dracula 1897-05-26T00:00:00Z Someone had written beside him Dr. Jonathan Wick in elegant, old-fashioned script. Shadowshaper 2015-06-30T00:00:00Z Feeling shame, certain they were making fun of him, Jonathan hung his head. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z I saw her asleep, and went out for a little stroll myself; I walked along the cliffs to the westward, and was full of sweet sadness, for I was thinking of Jonathan. Dracula 1897-05-26T00:00:00Z I saw here an opening to ask him about Jonathan, so I said:— Dracula 1897-05-26T00:00:00Z Jonathan returned the look, trying to understand his own feelings, which were now in a jumble again. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z “Your mother and father,” said Jonathan urgently, “are they hiding? Are they near?” The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan almost fell as another man pushed past him. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z With a growing sense of horror, Jonathan took up the gun, then stood. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z By-and-by we find all the things which Jonathan have note in that wonderful diary of him. Dracula 1897-05-26T00:00:00Z With a wide, relieved smile the boy hurried over to their table and introduced himself as Jonathan Greenly, Jon for short. Shooting Kabul 2010-06-22T00:00:00Z Though Jonathan kept asking questions about the battle, his father only shook his head, while his eyes grew clouded. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan looked at the Hessian, who stood waiting. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan went to the door, pulled it open, and returned to the table. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan felt sure he could try anything, be anything, do anything anyone might set before him. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Reaching down, he pulled at Jonathan’s arm and hauled him to his feet. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan, stealing glances at his father, touched his fingers to the glossy butt of the gun, liking its burly satin finish. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z The other two soldiers, roughly pushing Jonathan ahead, followed. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan let himself down into the grave and began to dig again, but the young soldier impatiently jumped back in, took back the shovel, and fairly flung Jonathan out of the way. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Near the guns lay the cartridge pouches, Jonathan removed one cartridge. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Lying on his back, Jonathan stared up at the overhanging trees, a laced and dark-green net. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z “It was...I think it was...I mean, I thought it was the Hessians who had killed them,” Jonathan went on to say. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z See I read here what Jonathan have written:— Dracula 1897-05-26T00:00:00Z Jonathan, not wanting to explain, simply walked away. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan Harrington, wounded in the skirmish, had been able to drag himself thus far to his own house and die upon that threshold. Johnny Tremain 1943-01-01T00:00:00Z Later that evening, out to dinner with Jonathan at a restaurant on Chapel Street, Ashima slips, asking, “Gogol, have you decided yet what your major will be?” The Namesake 2003-09-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan could not take his eyes from the advancing troops. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z He wonders what Santa Chiara would think of them, a lost David and Jonathan, turning slowly on the spot. Red, White & Royal Blue 2019-05-14T00:00:00Z In 1704 Jonathan Swift, later the author of Gulliver’s Travels, published a little satire entitled The Battle of the Books. The Invention of Science 2015-09-17T00:00:00Z At first Jonathan wasn’t sure what he wanted. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z “Listen, can you check up on someone named Jonathan Wick?” Shadowshaper 2015-06-30T00:00:00Z It was the man Jonathan had tried to talk to, his father’s friend. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z At the door Jonathan stopped and looked about, sensing he had forgotten something. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z I, then, was the first to rifle through Mr. Jonathan Gitney’s possessions. The Astonishing Life of Octavian Nothing, Traitor to the Nation, Volume II: The Kingdom on the Waves 2009-10-13T00:00:00Z Death was too simple an ending for Dr. Jonathan Wick. Shadowshaper 2015-06-30T00:00:00Z Jonathan kept waiting for his father to say that he too could join. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan gazed up at the one who had spoken. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z As Jonathan watched, they began to trot forward, directly toward where he stood. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan took a few tentative steps forward, then stopped and turned. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Again, Jonathan told himself that he had to try and escape. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Slowly, Jonathan climbed the fence and joined the Hessians. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z When the young soldier gave no response, Jonathan put out a hand and tentatively shook the man’s arm. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Something made his father stop and look around, until his eyes rested on Jonathan. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan slumped down, trying to piece it all together. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan dug until he could not dig anymore. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z “Too bad for him. Jonathan Michael. Grew up believing the world was created for him.” Black Brother, Black Brother 2020-03-03T00:00:00Z Jonathan’s mouth felt hard and dry, his tongue thick. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z The Hessian officer shouted more words that Jonathan could not understand. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z “I have to take care of the cow,” said Jonathan, almost without thinking, and handed the bucket to the soldier. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Though Jonathan, listening to something his father is saying, doesn’t hear, Gogol feels helpless, annoyed yet unable to blame his mother, caught in the mess he’s made. The Namesake 2003-09-01T00:00:00Z Twisting wildly, attempting to turn and kick, even to bite the soldier’s arm, Jonathan kept trying to free himself. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Then he turned his back on Jonathan, only to turn again. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z As Jonathan nervously approached him, he realized that the Hessian was holding the rope. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z “Where’s the boy?” asked Jonathan, suddenly feeling the absence of the child, who was no longer by his side. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Again the stranger considered the group of men, then, turning, discovered Jonathan’s eyes fixed on him. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Grateful for the moonlight, Jonathan walked a short distance from the house, holding the boy as best he could. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan found the boy’s parents out beyond a small field, not far from the rear loop of the fence. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z I was hoping to get sent to a corner, where I could fantasize about a grand Cinderella wedding with Jonathan Rodriquez as my groom. Three Little Words: A Memoir 2007-12-27T00:00:00Z Why, Jonathan kept asking himself, is he looking for me? The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z The rope—the rope to which Jonathan had been tied—remained tied to his ankle and flayed about like a writhing snake. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Piper met Jonathan through their cooperative; he worked with one of the doctors and she ran the milking barns. How I Live Now 2004-01-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan, wondering what they said, saw only worry on their faces. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Waiting for an answer, Jonathan did his best to keep up. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan filled the cup a second time, and was about to take it for himself when he saw the Hessian’s hand extended. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Impulsively, as if to, see if he was real, Jonathan reached out to touch him again. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan set the milk bucket on the table, now very much aware of his hunger. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Mr. Jonathan relaxed in a chair there, gazing at our little Christmas tree with its twinkly lights. The Stars Beneath Our Feet 2017-09-19T00:00:00Z “Up the road,” began Jonathan, struggling against his rising tears. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan wished he could talk to them, do something so they would not hurt him. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z It was then that the Corporal reached across the top rail and for a moment held Jonathan’s arm. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z “I couldn’t carry it and him,” said Jonathan, feeling embarrassed. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Finally, Jonathan reached for the latch, squeezed it, then pushed. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z With a jerk the older soldier grabbed the rope away from the younger one and marched Jonathan along the road with them. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z “At the house,” said Jonathan, trying to bring his thoughts and feelings together. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Impulsively, Jonathan reached out and tried to hold it. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan, shovel in hand, stood by the door, waiting. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Then Jonathan noticed a dark stain in the middle of the road. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z “Milking,” Jonathan said, speaking carefully, first pointing outside, then making milking motions with his hands. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z It wasn’t long before Jonathan was marching in their midst. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan, realizing what he was being asked to do, nodded numbly. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan noticed that the men were now watching one another as much as they watched the stranger. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z As they gazed now one way, now another, Jonathan watched intently. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan looked over at the edge of the field, where his father’s flintlock musket leaned against a stump. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z “They were Tories,” said the Corporal at last, as much to the men who were gathered around as to Jonathan. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z While the Corporal and most of the other men began their preparations, the Frenchman sat near Jonathan. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan took the boy’s hand and returned to where the bodies lay. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z As Jonathan, led by the boy, went out, the soldiers followed. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z No, it was for Jonathan, that he might be spared. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan Zhang’s talent is Hiding, and once it’s enhanced, he happily demonstrates by turning his body into clear glass. Amari and the Night Brothers 2021-01-19T00:00:00Z “I’m from Earth! My name is Jonathan Williams, and these ” “Yes, I know,” soothed Mr. Xxx, and fired his gun. The Martian Chronicles 1950-01-01T00:00:00Z “Come with me,” Jonathan said to the boy. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z If I only knew where to write to or where to go to, I should feel easier; but no one has heard a word of Jonathan since that last letter. Dracula 1897-05-26T00:00:00Z For a moment Jonathan just stood there, taking in deeply the realization that the young soldier was completely trusting him. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan Swift has always been a favorite, but I can’t get over how clever his wordplay is throughout the novel. The Darkest Minds 2012-12-18T00:00:00Z “Is that what happened?” asked Jonathan, his voice hushed. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Even though Mr. Jonathan was a man, he really acted more like an auntie to me. The Stars Beneath Our Feet 2017-09-19T00:00:00Z Jonathan gazed at him, slightly nodding his head. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z A tightness ran up and down Jonathan’s spine, into the nape of his neck. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z I shall lie down and pretend to sleep, lest Jonathan have added anxiety about me when he returns. Dracula 1897-05-26T00:00:00Z I should be quite happy if I only knew if Jonathan.... Dracula 1897-05-26T00:00:00Z At one point, when the young soldier stopped to look at something by the road, Jonathan did the same. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z For example, when his parents call on Saturday mornings, if Brandon or Jonathan happens to pick up the phone, they ask if Nikhil is there. The Namesake 2003-09-01T00:00:00Z Mr. Jonathan pulled the can of soda from under my arm. The Stars Beneath Our Feet 2017-09-19T00:00:00Z The first people to call him by his new name are his suitemates, Brandon and Jonathan, both of whom had been notified by mail over the summer that his name is Gogol. The Namesake 2003-09-01T00:00:00Z The man gave Jonathan a quick look as if surprised to see him there. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z “Now, Jonathan Isaac from the Orlando Magic,” I said with a heavy sigh, “I would definitely kiss him.” Sir Fig Newton and the Science of Persistence 2022-03-22T00:00:00Z “Of course I know it,” she answer, and with a pause, add: “Have not my Jonathan travelled it and wrote of his travel?” Dracula 1897-05-26T00:00:00Z Jonathan Harker has asked me to note this, as he says he is hardly equal to the task, and he wants an exact record kept. Dracula 1897-05-26T00:00:00Z Jonathan felt a sharp pain in the area of his heart. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan knew exactly what he was supposed to do next; turn around and return to the Corporal, tell him that the Hessians were still asleep. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z As if suddenly remembering Jonathan, he swung about to look at him. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan could hear the breathing of the men, the slight, nervous shifting of their feet. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z As Jonathan worked, he kept going over what to do in his mind. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z But this time Jonathan clung to him, knowing that he needed to hold the child. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Then Jonathan met you, at a stream near the woods somewhere, I think he said...” Mrs. Frisby and the Rats of NIMH 1970-06-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan saw the plume of flame, and heard the hard report. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Taken by Surprise, Jonathan tripped and fell, instantly covering his head with his arms to ward off the blow he sensed was to follow. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z After a moment he pointed across the room and tugged at Jonathan’s leg. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z “Going, are you?” the tavern keeper said before Jonathan could speak. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z “Were you looking for me too?” asked Jonathan. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z With a rush Jonathan remembered where he was and what had happened. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan turned to the door as the tall soldier came in, his great size filling the doorframe. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan closed his eyes and shook his head to clear his mind. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Because of the singsong cadence, Jonathan sensed it was a prayer and wished he knew its meaning. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan moved up a small hill and, once on top, paused to catch his breath. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z And there, then, at last, Jonathan understood that his father’s fear had not been for himself. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z The tavern keeper kept studying Jonathan, measuring him. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Then Jonathan turned toward the tavern keeper, who was standing by the door. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z But when the older soldier did not stop, the suddenly taut rope made Jonathan slip and fall into the mud. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan could hear the breathing of the men all about, quick and agitated. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z I hadn’t the heart to write last night; that terrible record of Jonathan’s upset me so. Dracula 1897-05-26T00:00:00Z Once more Jonathan allowed himself to drop to the rear, deciding it was better to stay last. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z “Brutus,” said Mr. Ages gently, “don’t you remember Mr. Jonathan?” Mrs. Frisby and the Rats of NIMH 1970-06-01T00:00:00Z Gradually, the soldier lifted his head and stared at Jonathan. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z The Corporal knew the Hessians understood no English—Jonathan had told him. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan wasn’t sure why it seemed funny, but it did. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z The child was very young—Jonathan could see that. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan, not even wanting to hear the words, looked down. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan, the boy at his side, stood by the door and looked in. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z “How come you know where they are?” asked Jonathan with a shaking voice. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z But, on the instant, came the sweep and flash of Jonathan’s great knife. Dracula 1897-05-26T00:00:00Z At one point, I threw out Jonathan Swift just to watch the collective coronary they had at the thought of an Irish political satirist. Red, White & Royal Blue 2019-05-14T00:00:00Z As he approached the tavern, Jonathan could see the bell. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z His grandfather, the great theologian Jonathan Edwards, had once said that we were all depraved creatures, mere spiders hanging precariously over a never-ending fire. Founding Brothers: The Revolutionary Generation 2000-10-17T00:00:00Z “Jonathan. I wanted Carlos, but they said no, he’s an American baby.” The Book of Unknown Americans 2014-06-03T00:00:00Z Jonathan Swift defined war as “that mad game the world loves to play.” Endgame 2011-02-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan attempted to follow, only to become entangled in the rope. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z His pride soaring, Jonathan grinned at his friend, who was looking at him with astonishment. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan wondered if he was already too late. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z “He was in the shed,” Jonathan replied, not knowing if he was answering the question. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Another blew face-on into the rat ahead of me and stopped there—it was Jonathan, who had been near the lead. Mrs. Frisby and the Rats of NIMH 1970-06-01T00:00:00Z “You ask why Jonathan never told you about us,” Nicodemus added. Mrs. Frisby and the Rats of NIMH 1970-06-01T00:00:00Z He corrects the error in stealth, not bothering to explain to Jonathan and Brandon what he’s so busy doing all day, and then suddenly it is over. The Namesake 2003-09-01T00:00:00Z But the young soldier only stood in the shallow grave and began to dig hurriedly, throwing out the dirt while talking in muttering tones to himself, and giving Jonathan angry looks. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z She was forever teasing Danny and me and referring to us as David and Jonathan. The Chosen 1967-04-28T00:00:00Z Jonathan watched, spellbound, as the troops marched into view. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan could see from the way the men were watching that these were important questions. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z The young soldier sat up, looking first at the old soldier and then at Jonathan. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan studied the gun, from its topmost ramrod to its shiny hammer lock to its bottom butt plate. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z But just as he had the thought, they came to a stop, and the smooth flow of their march broke with a clumsiness that momentarily eased Jonathan’s tension. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan, realizing that they were going to attempt to fight their way out, began to shout: “They’ll kill you if you try. They will. Just give up. Give up!” The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan took it and led him out of the shed. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Carefully, Jonathan pushed the door completely open and stepped inside. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z “Don’t you let them get to you, Wallace,” Mr. Jonathan said. The Stars Beneath Our Feet 2017-09-19T00:00:00Z Her bloodless lips were drawn back, and Jonathan could see her tongue. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Once outside, Jonathan moved to the cow and stroked her about her ears, still searching about for a bucket. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Still wary of censure, I further related to him my entry into Mr. Jonathan Gitney’s house and my theft of clothing. The Astonishing Life of Octavian Nothing, Traitor to the Nation, Volume II: The Kingdom on the Waves 2009-10-13T00:00:00Z “I’m Jonathan. Thank you for taking us out with you.” Mrs. Frisby and the Rats of NIMH 1970-06-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan tried to rekindle his hatred, but all he could muster was the desire to stand close to them, to be taken care of. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z He slapped Jonathan’s arms up and tied the rope around his waist, then handed the free end to the youngest Hessian; Leaving Jonathan with the young soldier, the two others went forward. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z For the first time Jonathan saw her face. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z The tall soldier, moving silently, took several steps in Jonathan’s direction. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z The soldiers wrapped pieces of cloth around their flintlocks but didn’t bother with Jonathan’s gun. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan closed his eyes and tried desperately to make some sense of the words. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan noticed a number had brought flasks and were taking drinks. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan looked down at the rope, then at the soldier, who was holding it and watching him. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan kept looking after him, and said, as if to himself:— Dracula 1897-05-26T00:00:00Z Seething, Jonathan turned abruptly and grabbed the shovel that was by the door. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan plunged his hand into his cartridge case, took out a cartridge, and bit through the twisted paper end. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan crossed over and pulled the boy to his feet. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z To his pack he affixed Jonathan’s gun so it was secure and out of the way. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z With sudden comprehension, the young soldier sat up, knocking Jonathan away so hard the boy fell backward. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z The two of them were genuine brother and sister, and Ma said Mr. Jonathan had wanted to keep them together as a family. The Stars Beneath Our Feet 2017-09-19T00:00:00Z That is not like Jonathan; I do not understand it, and it makes me uneasy. Dracula 1897-05-26T00:00:00Z Quickly, Jonathan turned away and began to run through the copse of trees that separated, the field from their house. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Turning, Jonathan walked to the field, moving amidst the trees, his steps keeping pace with the sound. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan wondered if he was as poor a man as he appeared. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Then he pointed at Jonathan and made hurried motions with his hand. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z “Oh, my dear Madam Mina, this is indeed a change. See! friend Jonathan, we have got our dear Madam Mina, as of old, back to us to-day!” Dracula 1897-05-26T00:00:00Z The young woman sat at last and murmured, more to herself than to Johnny: ‘I must talk to you, Jonathan Lyte Tremain.’ Johnny Tremain 1943-01-01T00:00:00Z Pretending he had not heard, Jonathan kept up his steady run. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z As for Jonathan, he was daydreaming, daydreaming about being a soldier. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z As Jonathan watched, a man came out of the tavern, someone he had never seen before. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan watched the Americans turn and, guns in their hands or on their shoulders, start to walk slowly back across the field. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan looked at Piper and she looked away. How I Live Now 2004-01-01T00:00:00Z Searching for his footing, Jonathan looked at the Americans—their guns ready. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Mrs. Frisby said: “Jonathan and Mr. Ages got the screen open.” Mrs. Frisby and the Rats of NIMH 1970-06-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan struggled to his feet, then bent hurriedly to pick up the boy. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Again, something vaguely remembered from what Jonathan had once told her. Mrs. Frisby and the Rats of NIMH 1970-06-01T00:00:00Z “I’ve come for information, not to be glared at and spoken about like I’m not even here. Tell me where Jonathan Wick is.” Shadowshaper 2015-06-30T00:00:00Z Frightened, he stared at all the peering faces, refusing to let go of Jonathan. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z For a moment Jonathan felt the swell of pride. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z So when the bell stayed silent, Jonathan sighed with disappointment. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z “I have to milk the cow,” said Jonathan to the boy. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan tried throwing it over his shoulder and resting it as the others did, only to find its weight cut into his neck. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan and I stood hand in hand, and we felt that our best and dearest friend was gone from us.... Dracula 1897-05-26T00:00:00Z One of them, to Kit’s amusement, had given his name as Jonathan Ashby, a serious, stocky small edition of his brother William. The Witch of Blackbird Pond 1958-12-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan began to dig alongside the couple, as if he were trying to burst the ground open. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z I passed through to the kitchen; but then arrested my progress toward the window, and stepped quickly into Mr. Jonathan Gitney’s study. The Astonishing Life of Octavian Nothing, Traitor to the Nation, Volume II: The Kingdom on the Waves 2009-10-13T00:00:00Z The boy partially opened his eyes, only to close them again when he saw that it was Jonathan. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z It was enough to make Jonathan stop and swing about once more. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan was sure the Corporal was shouting at him alone. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan pulled one of his hands away from his gun to do the same. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Hadn’t he said, “We must all be soldiers now”? And hadn’t Jonathan talked with his friends of war, battles old and new, strategies fit for major generals? The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z “Of course she likes you,” Jonathan tells Gogol, patiently listening to a minute account of their acquaintance one night in the dining hall. The Namesake 2003-09-01T00:00:00Z Then, pressing against Jonathan’s neck, he closed his eyes again. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan heard the sharp clop of its hooves. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan nodded, but felt that he did not truly understand. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan, chilled and damp, made no resistance to the chafing rope. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan pushed himself to a sitting posture and looked about, wondering where he was. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Seeing him yet undecided, Jonathan walked to the edge of the field to get a drink of water from the clay jar by the gun. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z And if it be wanted; then, perhaps, if I am ready, poor Jonathan may not be upset, for I can speak for him and never let him be troubled or worried with it at all. Dracula 1897-05-26T00:00:00Z Acutely aware that the young soldier was now observing him, and wondering if he suspected anything, Jonathan went to the cow. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan Sinclair Dennis, you would have been a light in the dark for so many people. We Were Liars 2014-05-13T00:00:00Z At the head of Miller Bay, beyond the mud flats, lived Captain Jonathan Soderland, who’d plied his decrepit windjammer, the C. S. Murphy, to the Arctic each year on trading expeditions. Snow Falling on Cedars: A Novel 1994-09-12T00:00:00Z Jonathan, who is Korean and plays the cello, comes from L.A. The Namesake 2003-09-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan, feeling uncomfortable, let the man move on ahead. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Finishing quickly—all too quickly in Jonathan’s judgment—the young soldier wiped his hands on his jacket, then, picking up the torch, made a motion to Jonathan that they were to return to the house. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z I think that it took me an effort and a little time to realise where I was, and that it was Jonathan who was bending over me. Dracula 1897-05-26T00:00:00Z Jonathan began to feel that he was walking into a nightmare, that he had entered a world other than the one he knew. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z They talked very little now, but it was clear to Jonathan from their cautious looking around that they were wary, and not at all sure of where they were going, or what they might meet. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z If I had not read Jonathan’s journal first, I should never have accepted even a possibility. Dracula 1897-05-26T00:00:00Z Then he looked down and gazed at Jonathan. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan found out most of it from people who saw him, who knew what was going on. How I Live Now 2004-01-01T00:00:00Z As Jonathan watched, the enemy troops continued to pace themselves to the beat of the drum. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z After a moment’s hesitation, Jonathan took it, surprised at its hardness. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Catching Jonathan’s foot, he dragged him back and whipped him upright. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z “Did you follow?” repeated Jonathan, suddenly not sure he wanted the answer. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Steve had left a while ago, but now Ma’s friend Mr. Jonathan and his family had come over to celebrate the holiday. The Stars Beneath Our Feet 2017-09-19T00:00:00Z Jonathan, crouching on the floor to one side, looked on in terror. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z With a look, Jonathan tried to appeal to the young soldier. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z The Frenchman sighed, swiveled around to look across the camp, then turned to consider Jonathan. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z At the same time I knew that Jonathan was not far off; looking around I saw on the north side of the coming party two other men, riding at break-neck speed. Dracula 1897-05-26T00:00:00Z Jonathan felt the men around him shift uneasily, sensing the fear that had settled over the group like a suffocating blanket. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z The psychologist Jonathan W. Schooler, who pioneered research on this effect, calls it verbal overshadowing. Blink 2005-01-11T00:00:00Z If his heart stopped beating, Jonathan wondered, would they stop too? The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z It is as Nikhil that he takes Metro-North into Manhattan one weekend with Jonathan and gets himself a fake ID that allows him to be served liquor in New Haven bars. The Namesake 2003-09-01T00:00:00Z It is all so wild, and mysterious, and strange that if I had not known Jonathan’s experience in Transylvania I could not have believed. Dracula 1897-05-26T00:00:00Z “You ran before,” said the Corporal to Jonathan. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z The sound of dripping water made Jonathan tense. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Thankful, Jonathan filled the cup with milk by dipping it into the bucket, then drew it out and drank it down in two quick swallows. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z With great care, their boots sticking in the wet ground, they continued to advance, Jonathan still in front of the Hessians. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z At the sound of his voice, the old soldier spun about, took two long steps across the room, and made a grab for Jonathan. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan wondered how many such hollow steps it would take for them to reach the fighting ground. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan suddenly realized that he had never seen an enemy soldier before. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z I must write no more; I must keep it to say to Jonathan, my husband. Dracula 1897-05-26T00:00:00Z The sound of the beating rain filled Jonathan with sorrow. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z I had not heard from Jonathan for some time, and was very concerned; but yesterday dear Mr. Hawkins, who is always so kind, sent me a letter from him. Dracula 1897-05-26T00:00:00Z Even as he watched, Jonathan saw one of the men stick out his tongue, lick his lips, then hastily wipe away the spittle. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z When Jonathan first looked in, the boy, as if coming from sleep, lifted sudden, startled eyes, opening his mouth as if to speak, but then said nothing. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Encouraged by the man’s tone, Jonathan took another cautious step. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z It was then that Jonathan first heard the distant tapping of the drum. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan wanted to look at the Corporal but found he could not. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan realized that it was the same ground where the fighting had occurred. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z As soon as Jonathan was close enough, the Hessian leaned forward and quickly tied the rope around Jonathan’s ankle, then tied a tight knot. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z “You know this place, Jonathan. You have copied maps of it, and you know it at least more than we do. Which is the way to the chapel?” Dracula 1897-05-26T00:00:00Z Jonathan crouched low to the ground, certain the Hessians knew exactly where he was and that they were only deciding what to do with him. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Piper remained silent, and so it was from Jonathan that I heard the last piece of the story. How I Live Now 2004-01-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan went to where the young soldier lay. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z “That was one thing Jonathan Wick never could understand. He thinks he can wipe out the ’shapers and’ keep the power to himself, that the power comes from me.” Shadowshaper 2015-06-30T00:00:00Z Jonathan’s father’s friend objected, shaking his head violently. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan, not understanding where he should stand, stood in place where he was until he felt a hard slap against his back. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan wished someone would tell him what was happening. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z It was painful for him to walk, and Jonathan was needed at home. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan, hearing unexpected kindness in the voice, stopped eating and looked up, puzzled. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan, his head hurting from being unable to decide what to do, closed his eyes. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan followed, feeling the soft, steady, and comforting breath of the boy against his neck. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan had been to none of them, American or British held. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z His heart beating rapidly, Jonathan turned about, wondering if there were other Americans near. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z It was he, finally, who touched Jonathan on the arm. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z In a last, desperate effort, Jonathan twisted violently, butting his head into the old soldier’s chest. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z When I had done reading, Jonathan took me in his arms and kissed me. Dracula 1897-05-26T00:00:00Z In his confusion, Jonathan turned a half circle, only to see three Hessian soldiers charging in his direction. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Slowly, Jonathan climbed the fence and dropped to the other side. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z A small curl of suspicion began to twist inside Jonathan’s stomach. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Instantly, Jonathan pulled away and, dropping low, dove back into the house. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z If Jonathan Willingham hadn’t started crying on the spot, I would have. Bad Boy 2001-05-08T00:00:00Z Jonathan watched him silently, watching the slow, limping shuffle and stride of the weakened leg. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z “Yes, sir,” said Jonathan, half swallowing his words. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan’s impetuosity, and the manifest singleness of his purpose, seemed to overawe those in front of him; instinctively they cowered, aside and let him pass. Dracula 1897-05-26T00:00:00Z Reaching out, the Hessian clapped a hand on Jonathan’s shoulder, gave him a shake, and nodded toward the house. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z A wave of hysteria welled up inside Jonathan. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Putting the twisted paper to his mouth, Jonathan tore at it with his teeth. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan felt as if he was walking deep into a cave. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z “And I am Captain Jonathan Williams, of New York City, on Earth,” said the captain without emphasis. The Martian Chronicles 1950-01-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan shook his arm again, harder this time. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Now and again as they talked, they looked at Jonathan. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z At the shed door Jonathan tied the rope to a post and, with a quick glance back over his shoulder, carefully opened the door. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z “I’m ready,” she said quietly, “but there are still a few minutes, and one question you have not yet answered. Why did Jonathan never tell me anything about Nimh, or any of the rest?” Mrs. Frisby and the Rats of NIMH 1970-06-01T00:00:00Z It stood to one side of the green where the men practiced for militia duty, an exercise that Jonathan dearly loved to watch. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z The Corporal carried a musket in his right hand while his left rested on Jonathan’s shoulder. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan turned, inadvertently smashing the gun butt against the doorframe. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan felt a hand tighten on his shoulder. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z It is, I suppose, the reaction from the haunting fear which I have had: that this terrible affair and the reopening of his old wound might act detrimentally on Jonathan. Dracula 1897-05-26T00:00:00Z But after that Jonathan was left to himself. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z I wish I could run up to town for a day or two to see you, dear, but I dare not go yet, with so much on my shoulders; and Jonathan wants looking after still. Dracula 1897-05-26T00:00:00Z There was a story about the murder of a New York City public school teacher, Jonathan Levin, by one or two former students who wanted money. Newjack: Guarding Sing Sing 2000-01-01T00:00:00Z The young soldier was holding the burning stick high, making the shadows on his face long and severe, as if his head had been stretched; Jonathan saw him in a new way—powerful and evil. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z The tall one stepped on the gun Jonathan had left. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z The Corporal looked beyond Jonathan to the house, then to the line of retreating men, then to the rising sun. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan watched intently from behind a bush, certain the soldier was looking for him. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan knew he would not be able to carry him for all the miles he needed to go. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z By the time Jonathan reached the tavern, only four of the men remained. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z My mother and her friend Mr. Jonathan never had nothing positive to say about any of Benny Rachpaul’s latest sweethearts. The Stars Beneath Our Feet 2017-09-19T00:00:00Z As though taking a leap, Jonathan suddenly found an answer to his questions. The Fighting Ground 1984-04-01T00:00:00Z Jonathan said, “Ahn-ahn, what is wrong with that? It’s just a play!” Americanah 2013-05-14T00:00:00Z |
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