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

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

She had helped him change his mind.

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 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 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 had the feeling that, under the mouldering leaves, there would be the bodies of dead animals, quietly decaying and giving their soil back to the mountain.

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 had been snared here by a vile sensuality that writhed around her throat in ever-tightening circles.

She had to escape.

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

She wondered what had taken place in town, between him and his wife.

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

She had arrived this morning and come straight to the English Gardens.

She had retreated to this world.

She had touched her face, truly a noble and pure face, only with a lip salve which made her lips glisten but no redder than usual.

She had hated the whole idea before they started.

She had jumped away from his shy touch like a cat confronted by a sidewinder.

She had driven up with her husband in a convertible with Eastern license plates, although the two drivers knew nothing at the moment about that.

She might have been someone he had once loved.

She began to watch a blonde-haired man, also in shorts, standing right at the rear of the wrecked car in the one spot that most of the crowd had detoured slightly.

She was sitting on the edge of the bed again, back in the same position where the snake had found her.

She had the opportunity that few clever women can resist, of showing her superiority in argument over a man.

She could not face coffee or tea without milk, and was always craving types of food that were not available aboard a sailing ship.

She claimed " I can go for months and months without having anything at all other than a cup of tea.

" She then takes the tea to the living room.

She was drinking tea under a tree when a silk cocoon fell into her tea.

She regularly invited many members of the Whig party to the house for tea parties in the garden.

She considers his statement that death, like tea, is something best shared " romantic.

She found a light meal of tea ( usually Darjeeling ) and cakes or sandwiches was the perfect balance.

She has a younger brother, Clive, and a ( now deceased ) older half-sister, June, from her father's relationship with an Indian woman, who worked as a tea picker on his plantation.

She trained the chimpanzees who appeared on the famous Brooke Bond PG Tips TV ads for tea.

She was credited for introducing the custom of drinking tea in Britain, a custom that was already very popular among the Portuguese nobility.

She invited the American officers into the drawing room, told the butler to make tea and to find some whiskey for the sailors who were waiting outside.

She joined the staff of the newspaper in 1915, originally as a society columnist writing about tea parties and society events, but news was so slow she later admitted to making up some of her stories: " Somebody would say, ' Who's that Mrs. T. Y.

She likes to have tea parties, or regular parties with her dolls or friends as guests.

She has ladylike pastimes: needlepoint, cake decorating, and arranging tea roses.

She did not participate in lavish parties, rarely commissioned extravagant fashions from the royal ateliers, and almost never hosted afternoon tea parties with the powerful aristocratic ladies and the various princesses of the royal family, unless politics beckoned her to.

It was reported that in October 2010 Jackson Lee was “ asking the Department of Justice to investigate whether tea party groups are intimidating black and Hispanic voters in her district .” She requested that Attorney General Eric Holder send poll monitors to make sure that a local group wasn't stopping people from voting.

She writes, " I would look at him surreptitiously, so he didn't notice, and admire him enormously, especially during morning tea.

She then began pouring tea.

She contracts the disease second, from a cup of tea.

She completed the event in 11: 35 and although she was not awarded a Comrades medal, the other runners and spectators presented her with a silver tea service and a rose bowl.

She usually uses a beaker, but even so, she always spills her tea or just flat out damages Hyacinth's rug.

She remained in robust health into extreme old age and achieved public recognition for her longevity, including tea with then Prime Minister Margaret Thatcher, in 1985, whom she jokingly admonished against cuddling up to her, as Hughes was a Labour supporter.

She wears eye glasses to negate her ability to see one's true feelings, and she is fond of purchasing tea leaves from Hikari ’ s shop.