We could hear the yells of the boys and the cheers of the lookers-on as plainly in our room as if we had been on the field.
Ferocious yells of triumph rang from the mob.
The sound of thrown objects, yells, and stomps were followed by Ginger Dawkins's terse announcement that she was moving to the Beaumont, alone, thank you.
Yells and shrieks of laughter rose from the whole regiment.
At the moment when Vereshchagin fell and the crowd closed in with savage yells and swayed about him, Rostopchin suddenly turned pale and, instead of going to the back entrance where his carriage awaited him, went with hurried steps and bent head, not knowing where and why, along the passage leading to the rooms on the ground floor.