She then picks up the telephone receiver and pleads for help.

She pleads through her singing for his release.

She pleads with Mandos and Beren and Lúthien are restored to life as mortals ; they take up bodies again in Ossiriand.

She pleads with her romantic rival to give Wilmot up, saying he is too old for her, but Shosho replies that it is Mabel who is too old, and that she will keep him.

She beams aboard only to find him no longer " with us ," and desperately pleads with Spock to return to the planet so they can be together.

She pleads to be allowed to stay, but goes sadly.

She confesses all and pleads with Kit to stay with her until the end, but he is too repulsed by the magnitude of her crimes.

She pleads to him for help, but he instead leads her straight to the gang, who knock her out.

She pleads for him to return home so he can become the king.

She appears ready to place Shiva in the Lazarus Pit, but Shiva pleads with her not to do so.

She pleads for her life, but Ikuma brings down the blade on her head.

She immediately falls for him since she has heard a lot about him and knowing that her love is requited pleads with Krishna to sanction their love.

She pleads with Deborah to end the affair, telling her she'll never get another man as good as John.

She pleads for help, but Goodnight shoves the phone down her throat, killing her.

She openly pleads for reducing this divide through increased communication and, as a consequence, understanding between employers and workmen and generally through a more human behaviour based on Christian principles, at the same time presenting her own fears of how the poor will eventually act in retaliation to their oppression.

She seems oblivious to her danger when he pleads for her to come away with him, and reveals that a ball is to take place this very night.

She pleads with Fred to take her with him.

She pleads loudly for the perpetrator to stop, which they finally do by the end of the scene but not after a prolonged aural torture for Joyce.

She pleads with him to ignore Jupiter's command, but he refuses to do so.

She pleads with Elsa for forgiveness and tries to make her doubt the character of Lohengrin, who has made Elsa swear never to ask him to reveal his identity.

She pleads with her former wife, asking her to stay on the station.

She convinces a judge that the girl is in grave danger if deported and successfully pleads with him to give her one week to sort out her case against deportation.

She eventually sends a letter acting as an immigrant who lives in a landfill who pleads to be on Bart's People, which causes Bart to rush to the landfill to do a live Bart's People.

She helped him with the dishes, then he brought more water in from the spring before it got dark.

She wiped it off with the sleeve of her coat.

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 regarded them as signs that she was nearing the glen she sought, and she was glad to at last be doing something positive in her unenunciated, undefined struggle with the mountain and its darkling inhabitants.

She was standing with her back to the glass door.

She raised a protesting hand with a startled air.

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 cackled with mirth, showing the stumps of betel-stained teeth.

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 would look at Jack, with that hidden something in her eyes, and Jack would see the Woman and become breathless and a little sick.

She said, with the solicitude of a middle-aged woman for her only child.

She munched little ginger cakes called mulatto's belly and kept her green, somewhat hypnotic eyes fixed on a light-colored male who was prancing wildly with a 5-foot king snake wrapped around his bronze neck.

She said with intense feeling: `` Come near, let me feel your arms.

She daubed at her swimming eyes with a lacy handkerchief and said with obvious emotion: `` That poor boy!!

She, too, is concerned with `` the becoming, the process of realization '', but she does not think in terms of subtle variations of spatial or temporal patterns.

She has rarely been photographed with him and, except for Carl's seventy-fifth anniversary celebration in Chicago in 1953, she has not attended the dozens of banquets, functions, public appearances, and dinners honoring him -- all of this upon her insistence.

She opened the boxes with a tear in her eye and a sad smile on her face.

She ended her letter with the assurance that she considered his friendship for her daughter and herself to be an honor, from which she could not part `` without still more pain ''.

She was Ellen Aldridge, a widow of good repute who was employed by Gorton's wife and lived with the family.

She had to clean the glass on the display cases in the butcher shop, help her brother scrub the cutting tables with wire brushes, mop the floors, put down new sawdust on the floors and help check the outgoing orders.

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 had, with her own work-weary hands, put seeds in the ground, watched them sprout, bud, blossom, and get ready to bear.