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Her reputation has been altered over the years according to changing social and political perspectives, especially after the Mexican Revolution, when she was portrayed in dramas, novels, and paintings as an evil or scheming temptress.
Her lawyers claimed that " the proceedings state that the article contains a number of false and defamatory statements concerning Ms. Cruz " and she is seeking " substantial damages and is confident that legal proceedings will vindicate her reputation.
Her Majesty is beginning to acquire more experience of life, and no longer judges others by the same rigid standards as before ; but meanwhile her Court has gained a reputation for extreme dullness ".
Her father, King Philip, known as " le Bel " ( the Fair ) because of his good looks, was a strangely unemotional man ; contemporaries described him as " neither a man nor a beast, but a statue "; modern historians have noted that he " cultivated a reputation for Christian kingship and showed few weaknesses of the flesh ".
Her reputation in 19th century Germany was highly negative, but in the 20th century Germans came to admire her pluck and liberalism in defiance of Bavarian conservatism.
Under Tree, however, Her ( later His ) Majesty's Theatre was most famous for its work with Shakespeare, building an international reputation as the premier British playhouse for his works during the Edwardian era, which had for so long belonged to Henry Irving at the Lyceum Theatre during the Victorian period.
Her second book, now the best known of her works, was Out of Africa, published in 1937, and its success firmly established her reputation as an author.
Her absence, and the lack of a steady drummer ( Stevenson quit and was replaced by Anthony Martinez ), contributed to the comparatively weak reputation of the last few Black Flag tours.
) Her critically acclaimed short stories and novels have secured her reputation as a major American writer.
Her reputation grew with each subsequent book, and she travelled the world to speak on her methods.
Her reputation soon reached back to London, where for a time, she went to work making or decorating fabrics, clothes, murals, furniture, and rugs at the Omega Workshops, which was directed by Roger Fry, Vanessa Bell, and Duncan Grant .< ref >
Her reputation has also been advanced by those researching female musical creativity, of which she is one of the relatively few well-documented exemplars in the early 19th century.
Her 20-part series on Abraham Lincoln doubled the magazine's circulation, and was published in a book, giving her a national reputation as a major writer and the leading authority on the slain president.
Her Salon was a group of men and literary women, and would include many others but many in London believed that Blessington had a damaged reputation.
Her appearances in various hit films of the 1960s formed the basis of her international reputation, and an obituary in The Telegraph characterised her as " the blue-eyed English rose with the china-white skin and cupid lips who epitomised the sensuality of the swinging Sixties ".
Her combative style and reputation for flamboyance were trademarks of her political career.
Her father's reputation was a safety net, preventing her social ruin.
Her role at the firm involves consulting with clients on communications strategy, marketing and reputation management.
Her personal charisma, reputation for plain speaking and her fight against a brain tumour led her to be perceived by many as one of the most popular " New Labour " politicians in the UK.
Her strategic decisions regarding which museums received these works cemented his reputation as a major painter of the Precisionist school.
Her rendition of " Memory " in Andrew Lloyd Webber's Cats established her reputation.
Her unfortunate luck with pets has given her a reputation as the " Girl Scout of Death ", and she even has a graveyard for them.
Her " blue " reputation preceded her and she quickly gave an interview to the New York Telegraph newspaper that carried her quote
" Her reputation as a loving and loyal supporter of her husband became crucial to her enduring legacy ; the cult that eventually surrounded Louise became associated with the " ideal " feminine attributes: prettiness, sweet nature, maternal kindness, and wifely virtue.

Her and was
Her face was very thin, and burned by the sun until much of the skin was dead and peeling, the new skin under it red and angry.
Her blond hair was frowzy, her dress torn in several places, and her shoes were so completely worn out that they were practically no protection.
Her form was silhouetted and with the strong light I could see the outlines of her body, a body that an artist or anyone else would have admired.
Her mouth, which had been so much in my thoughts, was warm and moist and tender.
Her heart, her maternal feeling, in fact her being was too busy expressing itself, as quietly thrilled by this sight of her Nicolas curled asleep under a blanket, in a park like a scene from Poussin.
Her white blond hair was clean and brushed long straight down to her shoulders.
Her thick hair was the color and texture of charcoal.
Her laugh was hard.
Her face was pale but set and her dark eyes smoldered with blame for Ben.
Her stern was down and a sharp list helped us to cut loose the lifeboat which dropped heavily into the water.
Her name was L'Turu and she told me many things.
( Her account was later confirmed by the Scobee-Frazier Expedition from the University of Manitoba in 1951.
Her mother was a good manager and established a millinery business in Milwaukee.
Her name was Esther Peter.
Her brother Karl was a very gentle soul, her mother was a quiet woman who said little but who had hard, probing eyes.
Her mother, now dead, was my good friend and when she came to tell us about her plans and to show off her ring I had a sobering wish to say something meaningful to her, something her mother would wish said.
Her action was involuntary.
Her name was Mollie.
Her speech was barren of southernisms ; ;
Her quarters were on the right as you walked into the building, and her small front room was clogged with heavy furniture -- a big, round, oak dining table and chairs, a buffet, with a row of unclaimed letters inserted between the mirror and its frame.
Her hair was dyed, and her bloom was fading, and she must have been crowding forty, but she seemed to be one of those women who cling to the manners and graces of a pretty child of eight.
Her voice was ripe and full and her teeth flashed again in Sicilian brilliance before the warm curved lips met and her mouth settled in repose.

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