Mine Host, who had clearly been making significant attacks on the special reserve goat wine, was beaming with pleasure.
When I told him that a senior curator of the British Museum had described him to me as "a pain in the arse" Price beamed with pleasure.
On Sunday afternoon John Collins, the founder and director of Elevator Repair Service, was on hand, beaming with pleasure at what was taking place, and he explained some of the mechanics of the performance.
Pat was the perfect Clara Peggotty, beaming with pleasure at Barkis's proposal of marriage, in David Copperfield (1974) and a startled Miss Pinkerton in the serial adaptation of Vanity Fair (1998).
She noted, beaming with pleasure, that earlier in the day Mr. Kalish had become a grandfather for the fourth time: his daughter, Judith, had given birth to a boy.
During this winter walk though his future constituency, he's staying every night as a guest in a different village, and he beams with pleasure at the beauty of the part of Britain he plans to make his home.
The dazzlingly vain Gaddafi, dressed in a custom-made silk Italian jump suit and zippered kidskin boots, beamed with pleasure.
Dad beamed with pleasure at the unannounced visit, proud that his brother chose to spend his Xmas morning with us when he had several other brothers to choose from.
When I got the effect he wanted, he beamed with real pleasure, aesthetic pleasure, and the pleasure of having communicated something precious — the kind of pleasure that life should be all about.
