She arranged for Alexander to marry Sallustia Orbiana, the daughter of a noble Patrician family, but grew so jealous of Sallustia ’ s influence over her son that she had her banished from court.

She grew up in Palmdale, California, the daughter of Norwegian-American parents, Elsie Soliah ( née Engstrom ) and Palmdale High School English teacher and coach Martin Soliah.

She grew up in Goleta, California, and graduated from Dos Pueblos High School in 1968 in the top 10 percent of her class and was the student body treasurer of her high school.

She grew up on a farm with her maternal grandparents, mother, and younger brother Sylvester.

She grew up in a low income background.

She and Marshall had been unable to have children, and when she brought the baby home, Marshall told her that she could " keep him, provided he did not squall ..." Marshall grew to love the boy and wrote that he " never walked the streets of Washington with as sure a certainty as he walked into my heart ", and, as the boy grew older, that he was " beautiful as an angel ; brilliant beyond his years ; lovable from every standpoint.

She grew to be the churchwoman who oversaw the revival of the Deaconess Order in the Anglican Communion.

She was therefore obligated to cut her hair to rid herself of the splotch and in turn she made all of the ladies at Court do the same, which they did “ with tears in their eyes .” This aggressive vanity became a tenet of Elizabeth ’ s Court throughout the entirety of her reign, particularly as she grew older.

She grew up living in Schloss Burg on the edge of Solingen.

She became increasingly interested in religion as she grew older, visiting a number of shrines.

She grew up in the Dutch city of Utrecht, where she attended the MULO Regentesseschool high school.

She grew up in Metuchen, New Jersey.

She quickly grew disenchanted with the group's moderate positions, however, especially its unwillingness to support Irish Home Rule and the aristocratic leadership of Archibald Primrose.

She grew up primarily in the wealthy San Francisco Bay Area suburb of Hillsborough.

She grew up in Edison, New Jersey, where she graduated from Edison High School in 1964.

She grew some 250 varieties of roses.

She chose the mortal Idas, fearing that Apollo could abandon her when she grew old.

She grew up in Woodcliff Lake, New Jersey and attended Pascack Hills High School in Montvale, New Jersey.

She grew up in a racially diverse neighborhood in the 1970s and 1980s, which she described as a community of " old hippies, ex-druggies, burn-outs from the ' 60s, drag queens, Chinese people, and Koreans.

She was represented as a river from which grew a prickly pear cactus laden with fruit, symbolizing the human heart.

She grew up in Detroit with a nanny, Elizabeth Clementine Gillies, whom she called " Dibby " ( and on whom she based her famous character Emily Litella ), and an older brother named Michael.

She has no vagina ; she simply grew in size and, unable to give birth to the life inside her, had the god Barraiya open a hole with a spear near her anus, so that labour could commence.

She grew up in Königsberg ( the birthplace of Prussian philosopher Immanuel Kant, renamed as Kaliningrad and annexed to the Soviet Union in 1946 ) and Berlin.

She walked the earth and plants grew where she walked.

She crouched aside as bullets beat at the portal, chewing into the planks.

She locked the ignition, removed the keys, stepped out of the car and went into the house.

She would return this symbol to the mountain, as one pours seed back into the soil every Spring or as ancient fertility cults demand annual human sacrifice.

She had to get away from here before this demoniac possession swallowed up the liquid of her eyes and sank into the fibers of her brain, depriving her of reason and sight.

She softly let herself into the bed, and took her regular side, away from the door, where she slept better because Keith was between her and the invader.

She asked, taking him and Juanita into the parlor where the shutters were closed against the afternoon sun.

She turned and walked stiffly into the parlor to the dainty-legged escritoire, warped and cracked now from fifty years in an atmosphere of sea spray.

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

She went into the living room and turned on three lamps, then back into the kitchen where she turned on the ceiling light and the switch that lit the floods on the barn, illuminating the driveway.

She stood still over the leg of lamb, rubbing herbs into it, quite suddenly conscious of a nausea in her stomach and a feeling of wrath, a sensation of violence that started her shivering.

She also banks into a turn like a fine runabout -- not digging in on the outside to throw passengers all over the boat like many a small cabin cruiser.

She patronized Greenwich Village artists for awhile, then put some money into a Broadway show which was successful ( terrible, but successful ).

She was biting into a small red radish ; ;

She had talked her `` boy friend '' into sending her to New York to take a screen test.

She quickly moved into cafe society, possibly easing her conscience by talking constantly of her desire to be in show business.

She took refuge on a tongue of land extending into a gully, crouched at the base of a thorn tree, and waited for them to come up.

Here '' -- She thrust a bundle of keys strung on a thick red cord into Sarah's hand.

She went downstairs and received another curious shock, for when Glendora flapped into the dining room in her homemade moccasins, Sarah asked her when she had brought coffee to her room and Glendora said she hadn't.

She paused at the kitchen door, caught her breath, told herself firmly that the opium was only an attempt to frighten her and went into the kitchen, where Glendora was eyeing the chickens dismally and Maude was cleaning lamp chimneys.

She was wearing a brown cotton dress, cut across the hips in a way that was supposed to make her look slimmer, a yoke set into the skirt and flaring pleats below.

She slapped the receiver into its holder and stepped away.

She wanted him to get into trouble.

She cut the engines and slowly the cruiser swung around on the end of its lines until its bow was pointing into the wind and the cockpit faced toward the shore.

She pushed wartorn and poverty-stricken nations into prosperity, but she failed to lead them into unity and world peace.