He had always held girls in a species of contempt.

They found none except in cases of contempt for the house.

There seemed a little note of contempt in her voice.

She always said it in exactly the same way, without fear, with a touch of contempt.

But that would only lay her open to more of his contempt.

There was an expression of true contempt on her face.

When he spoke again, his voice was full of authority, and contempt.

But she never even gave them a glance of contempt.

It's hard to miss the edge of contempt in her voice.

He left the door open behind him, a clear indication of his contempt.