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She continues to be a lucrative star and brand in Japan, fetching high licensing / broadcasting rights for her dramas and selling out concerts and merchandise ( tvN E News compiled a list of the top Hallyu stars in Japan based on their approximate gross incomes for the first half of 2011, and Choi was # 5 with approximately $ 2 million USD ).
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She continues to reside at the Bel Air home, where she lived with her husband until his death on June 5, 2004.
She also acknowledges that Willoughby, with all his faults, continues to love and, in some measure, appreciate Marianne.
She continues to care for them until they are several weeks old, when she will gradually lose interest and eventually start to lay again.
She also continues to deal with grief from Tara's death, and struggles with the dark forces of magic that put her in opposition to Buffy.
She continues her ascent first in post-war Paris and then in London where she is patronised by the great Marquis of Steyne, who covertly subsidises her and introduces her to London society.
She continues her husband's policy of attacking cities on the west coast of Greece and practising large-scale piracy in the Adriatic and Ionian Seas.
She continues to design sleeves for Babel Label and has exhibited at the 96 Gillespie gallery in London.
She still wanders the sky to this day, lighting the whole world with her torch as she continues to search for her lost son.
She continues to drive, becoming more and more afraid, stopping only when necessary ; but every time she does, the same hitchhiker is there.
She continues to champion many of her late husband's causes, including the ongoing fight as how to best save the Salton Sea.
She continues her conversation with Tintin, telling him about her new spiritual leader, Endaddine Akass, with whom she intends to stay at his villa in Ischia, an island off the coast of Naples.
She is the author of the movement's textbook, Science and Health with Key to the Scriptures, and founded the Christian Science Publishing Society ( 1898 ), which continues to publish a number of periodicals including The Christian Science Monitor ( 1908 ).
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She had offered to walk, but Pamela knew she would not feel comfortable about her child until she had personally confided her to the care of the little pink woman who chose to be called `` Auntie ''.
She regarded them as signs that she was nearing the glen she sought, and she was glad to at last be doing something positive in her unenunciated, undefined struggle with the mountain and its darkling inhabitants.
She had the feeling that, under the mouldering leaves, there would be the bodies of dead animals, quietly decaying and giving their soil back to the mountain.
She was telling herself that this might just be her reward at the end of a long meaningful search for truth.
She said without turning her head, `` After that rain beating in atop the dust, there isn't a thing that won't be streaked ''.
She was certain now that it would be no harder to bear her child here in such pleasant surroundings than at home in the big white house in Haverhill.
She ended her letter with the assurance that she considered his friendship for her daughter and herself to be an honor, from which she could not part `` without still more pain ''.
She has studied and observed and she is convinced that her young man is going to be endlessly enchanting.
She was wise enough to realize a man could be good company even if he did weigh too much and didn't own the mint.
She was told by the manservant who opened the door that his lordship was engaged on work from which he had left strict orders he was not to be disturbed.
She and her husband had formerly lived in New York, where she had many friends, but Mr. Flannagan thought the country would be safer in case of war.
She had begun to turn back toward the house, but his look caught her and she stood still, waiting there for what his expression indicated would be a serious word of farewell.
She did this now, comfortably aware of the mist running down the windows, of the silence outside, of the dark afternoon it was getting to be.
She stood up, smoothing her hair down, straightening her clothes, feeling a thankfulness for the enveloping darkness outside, and, above everything else, for the absence of the need to answer, to respond, to be aware even of Stowey coming in or going out, and yet, now that she was beginning to cook, she glimpsed a future without him, a future alone like this, and the pain made her head writhe, and in a moment she found it hard to wait for Lucretia to come with her guests.
She arrived late and as she entered the party, noted that gentlemen seemed to be in the majority ; ;
She always let it be known that there was wine in the pot roast or that the chicken had been marinated in brandy, and that Koussevitzky's second cousin was an intimate of theirs.
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