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 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 had to move in some direction -- any direction that would take her away from this evil place.

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 tried to find some way to draw him out, to help him.

She experienced none of the suspense of some poor stranger selling encyclopedias.

She was forty-nine at this time, a lanky woman of breeding with an austere, narrow face which had the distinction of a steeple or some architecture that had been designed long ago for a stubborn sort of prayer.

She walked back to the house and entered, feeling herself returning, sensing some kind of opportunity in the empty building.

She made him sad some days, and he was never sure why ; ;

She hesitated, she hopped, she rolled and rocked, skipped and jumped, but in some two weeks she started to pace, From that time to this she has shown steady improvement and now looks like one of the classiest things on the grounds.

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

She had been moving in cafe society as Lady Diana Harrington, a name that made some of the gossip columns.

She seemed so anxious to go on the stage that some of her friends in the cocktail circuit set up a practical joke.

She teamed up with another beauty, whose name has been lost to history, and commenced with some fiddling that would have made Nero envious.

She told police about the prospective tenant she had heard quarreling with her father some weeks before the murders, but she said she thought he was from out of town because she heard him mention something about talking to his partner.

She discussed in her letters to Winslow some of the questions that came to her as she studied alone.

She might have been talking to some of her friends about her husband if they've been having any trouble ''.

She had caught him off guard, no preparation, nothing certain but that ahead lay some kind of disaster.

She put the violin away and took out some linen, needles and yarn to while away the long, idle days in Budapest.

She said, `` Well, those are the really interesting things, but if you don't like any of those I can turn over some of my extra typing jobs to you, if you think you can type well enough ''.

She looked as if she were accusing me of some fraud.

She had some amusing scandal about the Farneses in the old days.

She felt as if some dark, totally unfamiliar shape would clutch at her arm ; ;

She was wearing some sort of gray blazer.

She lived alone in the older part of the city, in one of those renovated houses whose brick facade some early settler had constructed.

She seemed to work to grow close to her son in the few days he spent at home, talking to him about some of the more pleasant moments of his childhood and then trying to talk to him about those things in which he alone was interested.