When one looks for the first time upon the roofs of the Muscovite city as it lies under the glare of the warm summer sun, the scene is both fascinating and confusing.
"Due North or Glimpses of Scandinavia and Russia"
Maturin M. Ballou
It was confusing to come into such an intimate party.
"The Furnace"
Rose Macaulay
As he paced slowly up and down the silvery beach, his thoughts rushed one after another in confusing circles.
"The Locusts' Years"
Mary Helen Fee