She regretted what she described as the `` unwarrantable & unnecessary '' check to their friendship and said that she felt that they understood one another perfectly.

She described herself and her circumstances unhesitatingly.

She described herself as having the same kind of `` irresponsible '' feeling as she had once experienced under hypnosis.

She then described her experience as one in which she first had difficulty accepting for herself a state of being in which she relinquished control.

She described Anne:

She was the subject of Simone de Beauvoir's 1959 essay, The Lolita Syndrome, which described Bardot as a " locomotive of women's history " and built upon existentialist themes to declare her the first and most liberated woman of post-war France.

She was described by Gustave Geffroy in 1894 as one of " les trois grandes dames " of Impressionism alongside Marie Bracquemond and Mary Cassatt.

She once described him as a teacher " that could have taught the stones to draw correctly.

She makes special mention of a manuscript illuminator we know only as Anastasia who she described as the most talented of her day.

She has described her family as " dirt poor ".

She is described as a beautiful old woman and by her aspect people saw that she belonged to the subterraneans.

She described this condition in 1978 Estimates of the prevalence of this rare disorder have ranged from 1: 20, 000 to 1: 40, 000 births, though the incidence may be found to be greater as the syndrome becomes better recognized and new genetic evidence is discovered.

She is described as being very sickly and pale, thanks to dieting, her pill addiction, and the stomach pumping operation she underwent earlier in the story.

She is also described as having the power of prophecy yet she does not reveal what she knows.

She was described as having been physically attractive, albeit slightly plump ; however, she also possessed " lively eyes " and was " of lively grace ".

She described them as simply " the little people in Leicester ", leaving a cold, nondescript note and bouquet at the funeral on their behalf.

She was often described as a Lady Macbeth-type who dominated her husband.

She is later described as holding the unique title of " White Phoenix of the Crown " among the many past, present, and future hosts of the Phoenix.

She described his Mr Hyde-like change into a growling, uncontrollable beast as something out of a horror movie.

She described life in the emerging consumer society, and wrapped the letters in pages of comics to give a flavour of the new world.

She is described as having heavy blonde hair which fell past her knees, a beautiful complexion, hazel eyes which changed colour, a full, high bosom, and a natural grace which made her appear to " walk on air "; these were the physical attributes that were highly appreciated in Italy during that period.

She described Malden as containing " a little settlement fronted by a big wooden pier, and a desolate plain of low greyish-green herbage, relieved here and there by small bushes bearing insignificant yellow flowers ".

She described the long necked creature as living in the rivers, and being about the size of a hippo, if not somewhat larger.

She described management as philosophy.

She lay there, making no effort to get back on her feet.

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 stared at him, her eyes wide as she thought about what he had said ; ;

She got to her feet, staggered, and almost fell.

She sat down at the table, shaking her head.

She clung to him, talking to him, and dabbing at her eyes.

She was carrying a quirt, and she started to raise it, then let it fall again and dangle from her wrist.

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 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 swung the quirt again, and this time he caught her wrist and pulled her out of the saddle.

She came down against him, and he tried to break her fall.

She wiped it off with the sleeve of her coat.

She brought up her free hand to hit him, but this time he was quicker.

She finally regained her balance and got up in the saddle.

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 remembered little of her previous journey there with Grace, and she could but hope that her dedication to her mission would enable her to accomplish it.