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She and asked
She confessed she was unhappy, he asked was it her husband??
She asked smolderingly.
She asked.
She asked if I had other advice and, heady with success, I rushed it in, I hope not too late.
She asked, taking him and Juanita into the parlor where the shutters were closed against the afternoon sun.
She asked him, seeing Juanita's eyes grow bleak.
She wrote again and now, abandoning for the moment the theme of love, she asked for help in the matter of her career.
She asked Bobby Joe that night.
She had asked.
She asked.
She asked with a reportorial gleam in her eye.
She went downstairs and received another curious shock, for when Glendora flapped into the dining room in her homemade moccasins, Sarah asked her when she had brought coffee to her room and Glendora said she hadn't.
She asked steadily.
She telephoned the junior partner of her law firm, Martin Stacy, and asked him to call at her hotel that evening.
She asked.
She asked, turning slowly.
She asked, turning suddenly.
She asked suddenly.
She asked him.
She asked, in a way that seemed oddly sophisticated, considerate, and yet perhaps partly scornful.
She asked him.
She asked Bobbie.
She asked gently.
She asked.

She and wildly
She was watching a tree ride wildly down that roiling current.
She munched little ginger cakes called mulatto's belly and kept her green, somewhat hypnotic eyes fixed on a light-colored male who was prancing wildly with a 5-foot king snake wrapped around his bronze neck.
She stated at a press conference held on December 9, 2010 in Dublin, a couple of days before shooting began, " I believe in this story and its potential to take everyone on a sensuous, funny, heart-breaking, wildly unexpected ride ".
She is wildly ambitious.
She screamed wildly when she heard the " Our Father " prayer and once hurled a Bible across the room.
She chants " I was, I am, I am to come " repeatedly and wildly over a percussive backing.
She fires it wildly, trying to hit Leigh Ann.
She becomes angrier and whacks you wildly with her extendable claw.
She is so instinctive and natural-so thoroughly in the moment and operating on flights of inspiration-that she's able to give us a woman who's at once wildly idiosyncratic and utterly believable.
She suggested that the show's three-hour run time was too long, and noted that " its pace swings wildly from high-energy dance numbers to slow-moving chunks of dialogue ".
She wrote several romantic and historical novels including Elizabeth ; or, the Exiles of Siberia ( Elisabeth ou les Exilés de Sibérie 1806 ), a " wildly romantic but irreproachably moral tale ", according to Nuttall's Encyclopaedia.
She goes to a nightclub, where she wildly dances to the pounding music until a girl objects to Faith dancing with her boyfriend ; Faith nonchalantly elbows her in the face.
She once remarked: " I've never been wildly ambitious ; I think if I'd been married, my career would have gone out of the window.

She and .
She lay there, making no effort to get back on her feet.
She didn't move or say anything.
She had reached a point at which she didn't even care how she looked.
She was amazingly light, and so relaxed in his arms that he wasn't even sure she was conscious.
She drank greedily, and murmured, `` Thank you '', as he lowered her head.
She rubbed her eyes and stretched, then sat up, her hands going to her hair.
She got to her feet, staggered, and almost fell.
She sat down at the table, shaking her head.
She said, `` I guess the Lord looks out for fools, drunkards, and innocents ''.
She helped him with the dishes, then he brought more water in from the spring before it got dark.
`` She doesn't want you now.
She breathed.
She clung to him, talking to him, and dabbing at her eyes.
She too began to weep.
She crouched aside as bullets beat at the portal, chewing into the planks.
She was carrying a quirt, and she started to raise it, then let it fall again and dangle from her wrist.
She had helped him change his mind.
She showed her surprise by tightening the reins and moving the gelding around so that she could get a better look at his face.
She glanced around the clearing, taking in the wagon and the load of supplies and trappings scattered over the ground, the two kids, the whiteface bull that was chewing its cud just within the far reaches of the firelight.
She studied it for a long time.
She said, and her tone had softened until it was almost friendly.
She had picked up the quirt and was twirling it around her wrist and smiling at him.
She was quick.
She brought the quirt down, slashing it across his cheek, and he tried to step back.
She swung the quirt again, and this time he caught her wrist and pulled her out of the saddle.

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