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

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

She convinced Isaac to send Jacob away by telling him that she despaired of his marrying a local girl from the idol-worshipping families of Canaan ( as Esau had done ).

She cooperated with Andrew Morton in his telling of her life and her side of the Clinton affair in Monica's Story.

She sums up her relationship with Victor in this episode by telling Ben ( her admirer ) " Victor's the most sensitive person I know-and that's why I love him.

She wants to avenge the murder of her four-year-old brother, telling Léon that he was the only one of her family she loved.

She resisted telling Tracy for three months.

She is portrayed as affectionate towards David, and defends him and his mother when Mr. Murdstone arrives to take custody of David, instead confronting the man and telling him off for his abuse of David and his mother, before threatening Mr. Murdstone and driving him off the premises.

She explains by telling him about Bobby, what he did for her, and that her decisions are forever influenced by what Bobby did for her.

She rushes to his side when he has a life-threatening accident, telling him that she has come home.

She arranges to meet him, telling Sobinski to come to her dressing room when Tura begins his " To be or not to be ..." speech, so they can be sure of privacy.

She seems here a goddess of glittering in particular and of glory in general, but Pindar's allusion to her as " Theia of many names " is telling, since it suggests assimilation, referring not only to similar mother-of-the-sun goddesses such as Phoebe and Leto, but perhaps also to more universalizing mother-figures such as Rhea and Cybele.

She has an infatuation with Gobo's Uncle Traveling Matt which comes to light while she is telling the story of Uncle Matt's first adventure.

She died before the house could be completed, but it is said that her ghost appeared to Sir Godfrey, telling him to complete the work.

* She forgot telling me her plans.

She continues her conversation with Tintin, telling him about her new spiritual leader, Endaddine Akass, with whom she intends to stay at his villa in Ischia, an island off the coast of Naples.

She allows him to spank her to prevent him from telling her parents.

She is shocked and upset at first, but later commends Peter for telling her the truth.

She reasons with him, telling him Tommy never had his heart and spirit – something he could never learn.

She dies telling Merlyn, Uther's cousin and commander of the forces of Camulod, of her son by Uther, Arthur Pendragon.

She was baptised in the Anglican church and studied as a boarder at the independent Convent of Our Lady school in St. Leonards-on-Sea, East Sussex, after being expelled from another convent school for telling a risque joke which reached a wider audience than originally anticipated.

She also describes the stigma that follows from having been hospitalized for mental illness and how she eventually stopped telling people in order to avoid the negative reaction.

She was once briefly fired for telling all the drivers to close their eyes to centre themselves and changing the names of streets for her own amusement, among other things, but was re-hired due to her popularity.

She refused to go to bed, telling the boarders that she was afraid of them and that they looked crazy.