She filled a big pitcher and set it, with glasses, on a tray.

She was deeply, horribly sure that Lucien had filled it with opium.

She also filled a large number of magazine pages, particularly the long-running Sunny Stories which were immensely popular among younger children.

She had been attempting to walk to the bathroom and, as her lungs filled with liquid, collapsed.

She found a ball filled with feathers and placed it in her waistband, becoming pregnant with Huitzilpochtli.

She is filled with self-distaste and regret for what she has caused ; by the end of the war, the Trojans have come to hate her.

She filled in when Harry Neale was snowed in at his home in Buffalo.

She was loaded with specimen jars, filled with alcohol for preservation of samples, microscopes and chemical apparatus, trawls and dredges, thermometers and water sampling bottles, sounding leads and devices to collect sediment from the sea bed and great lengths of rope with which to suspend the equipment into the ocean depths.

She has a tape recording delivered to him filled with verbal abuse.

She was filled with sadness at her failure.

She was a personal assistant, confidante, and adviser to her sisters, and her death leaves a void that can never be filled.

She and Apsu filled the cosmic abyss with the primeval waters.

She is described as: " A soul filled with grime and smut.

Among the queen's offences, " She has removed the royal Council, composed of the nobility of England, and has filled it with obscure men, being heretics.

" She suggested that Mrs Troake use a small pastry boat filled with fruit sorbet and covered with spun sugar, decorated with an orange slice and a cherry through a cocktail stick, giving the dish the look of a small boat, which Fanny thought would be suitable for the naval guests.

* Admiral Ronne Froman, who graduated from Seton Hill College in 1969, served 31 years in the United States Navy, retiring as a rear admiral, and was the first female US Navy admiral to be " in charge of naval bases and stations around the world " She then filled several high-profile civilian positions in San Diego, California.

She leaves him alone but soon filled with guilt and rush back to the streets of the Bronx looking for him.

Writing for the New York Times, Ralph Thompson states, “ the normal life of Negroes in the South today – the life with its holdovers from slave times, its social difficulties, childish excitements, and endless exuberances … compared to this sort of story, the ordinary narratives of Negroes in Harlem or Birmingham seem ordinary indeed .” For the New York Herald Tribune, Sheila Hibben described Hurston as writing “ with her head as with her heart ” creating a “ warm, vibrant touch .” She praised Their Eyes as filled with “ a flashing, gleaming riot of black people, with a limitless sense of humor, and a wild, strange sadness .” New York Times critic Lucille Tompkins described Their Eyes, “ It is about Negroes … but really it is about every one, or at least every one who isn ’ t so civilized that he has lost the capacity for glory .”

She drew cross signs on the body of the child with a thurible filled with embers and branches of olive tree which had been gathered in the church on Palm Sunday, pronouncing the following words: " Christ came: then he laid down his stick and chased away the snake and the bad neighbor from our home ".

She filled her time reading radical populist and Marxist political literature and writing fiction.

She was the Nymph of the Air in Daniel's masque Tethys's Festival, and filled roles in several of the early court masques of Ben Jonson, including The Masque of Beauty ( 1608 ) and The Masque of Queens ( 1609 ).

She was hospitalized the next day after a scheduled doctor visit ; her psychiatrist determined she was probably suicidal and had filled the tub to drown herself.

She tends to make up rules at her convenience, though, and when she sings her songs ( as terrible as her usual self ) they are also filled with strange contradictory lyrics.

She then asked Florez to transport the filled and nailed-shut box to a storage depot.

She is intelligent and resourceful, arming herself even before leaving the ship with a " magic bag " filled with supplies, including sewing materials and seeds for food crops.

She said, `` I guess the Lord looks out for fools, drunkards, and innocents ''.

She studied it for a long time.

She seemed to have come such a long distance -- too far for her destination which had wilfully been swallowed up in the greedy gloom of the trees.

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

She was glad, completely and unselfishly glad, to see that things were working out the right way for both Sally and Dan.

She was telling herself that this might just be her reward at the end of a long meaningful search for truth.

She set the dipper on the edge of the deck, leaving it for him to stretch after it while she looked on scornfully.

She said, with the solicitude of a middle-aged woman for her only child.

She wrote gay plays about the girls for family entertainments, like `` Oh, What Fun!!

She has rarely been photographed with him and, except for Carl's seventy-fifth anniversary celebration in Chicago in 1953, she has not attended the dozens of banquets, functions, public appearances, and dinners honoring him -- all of this upon her insistence.

She was pious, too, once kneeling through the night from Holy Thursday to Good Friday, despite the protest of the nuns that this was too much for a young girl.

She knelt out of reverence for having read the Meditations of St. Augustine.

She left the next day for her teaching job at Princeton, Illinois.

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 had her reasons for this.

She had been picked up by the Russians, questioned in connection with some pamphlets, sentenced to life imprisonment for espionage.

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 done it last year, and the year before, and the year before that, and she, and her people were dependent upon these cans for food.

She should offer substitutes for the temptations which seem overwhelmingly desirable to the child.

She was the only kind of Negro Laura Andrus would want around: independent, unservile, probably charging double what ordinary maids did for housework -- and doubly efficient.

She was taken up in worry for the reckless old man.

She had taken him out of the schoolhouse and closed the school for the summer, after she saw Miss Snow crack Joel across the face with a ruler for letting a snake loose in the schoolroom.

She lay under the covers making jabbing motions with her forefinger telling me where to look for the coffeepot.

She wrote again and now, abandoning for the moment the theme of love, she asked for help in the matter of her career.