Crossword clues for implacably
The Collaborative International Dictionary
Implacably \Im*pla"ca*bly\, adv. In an implacable manner.
Wiktionary
adv. In an implacable manner.
Usage examples of "implacably".
But they are trapped in and moulded by human environment as certainly and implacably as your Assamese girl was trapped among the wolves or your Bantu boy among the baboons.
No, through Lyra rustled whispers of threat and danger, of Deccan spies searching for weaknesses, of enemies moving implacably closer.
Pale to subdue the territories and implacably hunted down any remaining members of the Kildare family who could give any trouble.
Marockee, Tivonel sees the huge forms of Scomber and Heagran still implacably confronting each other.
His dad, the dogcatcher, strays in a van, and the hot Encino sun staring implacably down.
I saw those intelligent creatures wiped away utterly and implacably, as casually as a man flicks a spot of dust off his sleeve.
As he watched they finished off the few scattered oolt'os with their terrible silver lightning and began to advance implacably down the boulevard in ground-devouring bounds.
Perched on a shadowy staircase, the lead vocalist and lyricist for the British band called the Cure had been captured by the camera in an implacably Gothic moment.
When Malachi arrived, a few minutes later, in the luxurious suite twenty-five floors above, the girl who had claimed to be a mutant was sitting up in bed, her eyes cold, but no colder than the eye of the pistol that was staring implacably in the direction of a shrinking Rand Ridgway by the door.
From the Florilegium tober, the circus company watched in wonder as accordion-necked old farmers and muscular young farm laborers and meat-faced farm women, dressed in coarse homespun and wooden sabots, some carrying wicked-looking scythes and sickles, came afoot or in farm carts drawn by mules or oxen, across the Bois de Boulogne from the western countryside and, sparing not even a curious sidelong look at the circus spread, moved implacably toward the center of Paris.
Scowling, he fixed a probing gaze on Secretary Skute, who stared back at the captain as adamantly and implacably as a Vulcan logician.
Perhaps it was his madness that made him so comfortable with the sun's brilliant white light and suffocating swelter, for it was true that it burned as implacably hot.