She agreed to take charge of five or six of the Negroes should Palfrey decide to send them north immediately.

She later gives birth to 25 puppies and when the Simpsons cannot take care of them any longer, they decide to sell them ; however, Mr. Burns steals the puppies and decides to make a tuxedo out of them.

She and Masen begin to fall in love and decide to leave London.

She wavers, but rallies, and the criminals finally decide they must kill her.

She was ordered to decide a fight between two kings, Hjalmgunnar and Agnar, and knew that Odin preferred the older king, Hjalmgunnar, yet she decided the battle for Agnar.

She encourages him to " open " himself and let the world in, which removes the tattoo and eventually leads Tim to decide that his magic belongs to the world and not him.

She further argues that if SLC were to decide to stop sending all data to U. S. News & World Report, their ranking would be artificially decreased.

She contrives to become his page – a youth named Sebastian – until she can decide upon a course of action.

She cannot make up her mind which man she loves, so the three decide to live together platonically.

She managed to also get Pope Leo X to decide on the appointment of fifteen ecclesiastical benefice of very high importance ( e. g. in Kraków, Gniezno, Poznań, Włoclawek and Frombork ).

She claims that a " monstrous superstructure, already named ' European ministry of Finance ', would decide in the opaqueness our policies of education, health and security ".

She starred as Becky in 2006's Clerks II, and mentioned in Back to the Well, the making-of documentary, that the donkey show sequence was what made her decide to take the role.

She was reluctant to tell him this fact both because it was private information from Moiraine and she worried over what he would decide to do.

She also argued that " people under the heel ," referring to the most oppressed sectors of any community, " had to be the ones to decide what action they were going to take to get ( out ) from under their oppression.

She tries to convince him to return, suggesting that no-one would mix him up with the Penance from her time, but before he can decide, the 2099 version of Mr Immortal, Squirrel Girl's GLI leader, tells her she needs to return to the present.

She and Kiat Kun follow the girl home, but after realising her father is blind and that the family lived in the slums, they decide not to reclaim the shoes.

She continued on, saying: " Perhaps if ( the bishop's ) backside gets wet in ice water ( he ) will be more careful how ( he ) decide again ".

She and her girlfriends decide to enter Dr. Coppelius ’ s house.

She would decide for the white or black Spy, and she also added some balance and variety to the basic ' Spy vs. Spy ' formula.

She and Marsham disagree about her decision and decide to end the engagement.

She is trying to decide what direction to take in her life.

She goes to a hospital where her doctors decide to give her experimental high doses of chemotherapy.

She soon meets back up with Preacher and Carter and they decide to swim out to freedom.

She and Luka decide to keep the baby.

She and Cassie decide that they must somehow get the child, whom Azazeal has named " Malachi ", but are clueless as to how to accomplish this.

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 must be cautious so as not to alert the scheming forest.

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 began it deliberately, so that none of her words would be lost on him.

She wouldn't be taking a cold shower.

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 exposing herself to temptation which it is best to avoid where it can consistently be done.

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 so beautiful with her rosy mouth and haughty air that she had to be wicked.

She disciplined herself daily to do what must be done.

She added a postscript begging me to be careful about drinking.

She concluded by asking him to name another hour should this one be inconvenient.

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.

She was hired and was found to be entirely satisfactory when she played the role eight hours a day.