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She muses to Toto " Someplace where there isn't any trouble.
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She and muses
She smiles and leaves, while Santoro muses that the whole ordeal was worth it since he had been on TV.
She muses on the aspects of her life that are driving her away, while " in her nostrils was the smell of dusty cretonne ".
She and Toto
She and her dog Toto first meet the Shaggy Man, a wandering hobo who carries the Love Magnet with him, en route to avoid the town of Butterfield.
She taps the heels of the silver shoes together three times, and as Toto jumps into her arms, licking her face, she knows that she is back home at last (" Finale ").
She is Dorothy's animal companion for this adventure, the role that Toto the dog serves in the first book.
She and where
She was sitting on the edge of the bed again, back in the same position where the snake had found her.
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 lay under the covers making jabbing motions with her forefinger telling me where to look for the coffeepot.
She concluded by asking for a brief interview -- `` to settle with you where '' -- and she threw in a tribute to his `` gentle manners '' and `` the wild originality of your countenance ''.
She and her husband had formerly lived in New York, where she had many friends, but Mr. Flannagan thought the country would be safer in case of war.
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 would try to see over the bulge of her cheeks and somewhat under her teeth to the place where she was biting.
She measured the distance from where they stood to the men and the gun, measured the distance from the men to the back room.
She didn't mind working hard, not as if she figured to do anything wrong to live easy and soft -- all she wanted was a chance, where she wasn't marked as what she was.
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 is just home from a sojourn in London where she has become the sweetheart of a young fellow named Ronnie ( we never do see him ) and has been subjected to a first course in thinking and appreciating, including a dose of good British socialism.
She retreated before the naked shame in the old man and the fury beyond it and sank into the darkness of her lodge where Walitzee stirred, mumbling, sitting up in a half stupor to say:
She testified that after leaving the EEOC, she had had two " inconsequential " phone conversations with Thomas, and had seen him personally on two occasions ; once to get a job reference and the second time when he made a public appearance in Oklahoma where she was teaching.
She accompanied Otto in 966 on his third expedition to Italy, where she remained with him for six years.
She is thought to bear the name of the deity who was derived from Libya, where known as Neith, the same source sometimes identified as the parallel for Athene.
She also used the priory during her short reign, particularly in 1547, where she felt safe from the English Army.
She spent two years in France, where she worked for Anne Willan, the founder of Ecole de Cuisine La Varenne.
She intermittently took classes at Portland State University studying English, as well as San Francisco State University and the San Francisco Art Institute, where she took a film class taught by George Kuchar and starred in one of his short films.
She emigrated from England with her parents in 1871 when she was 18, where they settled in Brooklyn, New York.
She is a figure both of the epic tradition and of tragedy, where her combination of deep understanding and powerlessness exemplify the ironic condition of humankind.
She commuted between London to be with her husband, and New York, where she was blacklisted and thus rendered unemployable during the Red Scare of 1919-1920.
Similarly, TV heroine Jessica Fletcher of Murder, She Wrote is confronted with bodies wherever she goes, but over the years corpses have also piled up in the streets of Cabot Cove, Maine, where she lives.
She and there
She remembered little of her previous journey there with Grace, and she could but hope that her dedication to her mission would enable her to accomplish it.
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 said without turning her head, `` After that rain beating in atop the dust, there isn't a thing that won't be streaked ''.
She used to tell me, `` When I stand there and look at the flag blowing this way and that way, I have the wonderful, safe feeling that Americans are protected no matter which way the wind blows ''.
She stood there, a large old woman, smiling at the things she would say to him in the morning, this big foolish baby of a son.
She had surprised Hans like she had surprised me when she said she'd go, and then she surprised him again when she came back so quick like she must have, because when I came in with the snow she was there with a bottle with three white feathers on its label and Hans was holding it angrily by the throat.
She had begun to turn back toward the house, but his look caught her and she stood still, waiting there for what his expression indicated would be a serious word of farewell.
She had talked to him right there, with the hot sun in his face, which made him sweat and feel ashamed.
She always let it be known that there was wine in the pot roast or that the chicken had been marinated in brandy, and that Koussevitzky's second cousin was an intimate of theirs.
She retreated by leaving the room when we suggested that our meeting might well terminate right then and there.
She named 48 items, and said there were `` many more things which it would take too long to write ''.
She took Glendora to the smokehouse, unlocked it and saw with satisfaction there was still a quantity of hams and sides of bacon, hanging from the smoke-stained rafters.
She stood there, watching Holden come in, and she put the piece of toast in her mouth and bit off one corner with a huge chomp of her white teeth.
She sees that there is a cup of steaming hot coffee awaiting him and the two chat informally as she presents the rules of the center and explains procedures.
She gave birth there and was accepted by the people, offering them her promise that her son would be always favourable toward the city.
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