She didn't move or say anything.

She had reached a point at which she didn't even care how she looked.

She didn't have the heart.

She didn't turn away from the window.

`` She didn't really say '' -- She glanced away at the floor, then swooped gracefully and picked up one of Scotty's slippers.

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 didn't like to travel.

`` She didn't mention bringing Myra '', Mark said, maneuvering the car into the next lane.

She didn't like her stepmother, but nothing is known to have occurred shortly before the crime that could have caused such a murderous rage.

She didn't mind working hard, not as if she figured to do anything wrong to live easy and soft -- all she wanted was a chance, where she wasn't marked as what she was.

She didn't tell anyone, even her mother, what was wrong.

The old gal stared at me with her hard eyes, said, `` She didn't call.

She said she didn't know a thing -- Tim had left the house at six in the morning, as usual.

She had held to the letter of her contract and didn't come onto the stage until well after 4 p.m., the appointed hour, although the Music at Newport people had tried to get the program underway at 3.

She didn't want to be the only one with a stove in her room, especially as her life span was nearly run out anyway, and she insisted that Hope have the heater.

She looked well-fed and prosperous, but he didn't get the impression he was being propositioned the way he'd been hoping.

Just before Myra left -- She was saying good-by to Cathy, and she didn't realize I was near ''.

She made better pictures than any book he'd read, but he didn't say so.

She didn't have a bad shape when you caught her at the pool at Longue Vue, but her bathing suits were far from smart.

She didn't look over thirteen.

She was trying to make a hole in my armor, and I didn't want it.

She didn't sound like a pale girl.

She didn't say you were puny.

She was amazingly light, and so relaxed in his arms that he wasn't even sure she was conscious.

She could not scream, for even if a sound could take shape within her parched mouth, who would hear, who would listen??

She had spent too many hours looking ahead, hoping and longing to catch even a glimpse of Dan and finding nothing but emptiness.

She quickly exploited the exalted position she now occupied, by harassing the disorganized males and even putting many of them to death.

She even devised a system of colors, whereby the boy could easily distinguish the different note values.

She gave me the names of some people who would surely help pay for the flowers and might even march up to the monument with me.

She had even steeled herself to keep Juanita upstairs in the nurse's room off the empty nursery, although the girl tried to insist on moving back to the quarters to spare Kate remembrance of the baby's death.

She thought again of her children, those two who had died young, before the later science which might have saved them could attach even a label to their separate malignancies.

She even spoke differently when she was clean, and she was clean now for his departure and her voice clear and rather sharp.

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 had had a dignity about her, even barefoot and almost too tan.

She lived in an ultra-modern house whose decoration, appointments, paint, and even pets were chosen to complement her coloring ; ;

She would sometimes even get a little hard on you, she took you so seriously.

She ascribed her delight with both experiences to the effect they seemed to have of temporarily removing from her the controls which she felt so compulsively necessary to maintain even when it might seem appropriate to relax these controls.

She is even prone to regard the college girl as immature.

She was even more miserable than me.

She wouldn't have, even if he'd asked her.

She found this immensely comforting, even though Mercer did not make much sense out of it.

She offers advice to governesses, widows, and even prostitutes.

She also was respected by the semi-Hellenic countries around the Greek world, such as Lydia, Caria, and even Egypt.

" She said that " pro-homosexual activists ... are creating media events all over the country and even internationally.