Her face was quite disfigured already; the afflicted eye was bloodshot, and the whole cheek was red with tears and rubbing; she could only follow blindly along, her handkerchief up, and, half groping into the seat offered her, begin Comfortlessly to help herself to some soup with her left hand.
"A Summer in Leslie Goldthwaite's Life."
Mrs. A. D. T. Whitney
He Comfortlessly took up a newspaper again, and she rose with a sigh, and went to her room to pack some things for the morrow's journey.
"Entire PG Edition of The Works of William Dean Howells"
William Dean Howells