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This kind of glandular coquettishness was rampant in 60's television.
She smiled, the wariness of her look fading for a moment into coquettishness.
Shirla had never gone quite this far in her coquettishness.
Cassandra was too miserable to care about her cousin's bold coquettishness.
She even let herself thin out; not much, but perceptibly, in deliberate coquettishness.
Her little girl coquettishness actually works now-maybe because, at 21, she's finally a woman."
She paused, then looked up, very shyly, with none of her usual coquettishness.
She bent her head, and quickly wiped her eyes, all coquettishness gone.
What he'd thought to be coquettishness was inexperience.
Throughout, the clothes exuded a charming aura of Asian coquettishness.
She plans to wear it later that week to an industry gala, she says, where a little coquettishness would not be out of place.
The Government, he said, "is very sensitive to anything they consider immoral: overt love, coquettishness, a showing off of women."
Richard is tormented by the coquettishness of Dorothy.
There will be trouble come of Betty's coquettishness."
Add to that, vanity and coquettishness and there's no question about it: she's a thoroughly despicable person.
Coquettishness, they say.
And she wears coquettishness like a slipping shawl over bottomless anxiety and anger.
There's nothing that beats, for pure coquettishness, that sidelong glance they give you while busy with their hair.
Coquettishness is not Ruth Male czech's strong suit, and neither is high comedy.
Saucily moving between her admirers, she admits to a certain coquettishness while resisting the label of coquette.
"You're a spy master," Katya said in English, dropping the coquettishness.
She smiled up-at him and lowered her eyelashes slowly, startling him with her coquettishness.
As Thalberg expected, she nonetheless succeeded in acting the role, which required "coquettishness, wide-eyed charm, and vulnerability."
Miss Whitelaw, in the flashier role, seems to be all teeth and over-the-hill coquettishness, a woman whose hope is as angry as her despair.
And Mary Boone, sinuously posed in a short, tight dress against a grid of black windows, radiates a fierce coquettishness.