She has also liquidated all of Chabert's belongings and pretends to not recognize her first husband.

She doesn't rise to being heckled at all ; she just pretends it must be an oversight on the part of the people doing it.

She pretends to faint from exhaustion after " walking all day to find a job ", and worms her way into his confidence.

She pretends that Powell is trying to seduce her.

She learns about the modern art he loves, his favorite food and wine, and pretends to learn the piccolo ( his favorite instrument ).

She may know that Grandpa is hiding in their apartments, but pretends not to.

She pretends it is her own actually dead child but the truth is revealed when the real mother fills in for the wet nurse and her father sees her.

She has taken on his name and pretends to be his sister, invading firstly his down-on-their-luck aristocratic family by financing improvements to their estate, until she moves with his aunt, to Paris.

She lures Sue to a fashion show and pretends to be a designer who will show her wedding outfits.

She pretends to be nothing more than a senile old woman, but she is actually a skilled magician and fortune-teller.

She pretends that items such as statues, cups, and sofas are particularly expensive, so as to show off to the neighbours, a pretence that causes problems with her nervous neighbour, Elizabeth, who is constantly fearful of breaking her collectible china cups.

She pretends to still be paralyzed, but the truth comes out when Eudora has a fit for pills and Constance hops out of her chair to help her.

She then pretends to travel to Florida to murder a cheating husband ( when she in fact went to Buffalo to meet Mike's ex-wife, Trish ).

She pretends to be a rape victim, and then proceeds to kidnap a woman.

She pretends to believe this, lowers her gun, and invites him back to her cottage for a hot bath, where she manually stimulates him.

She becomes very attached to Philip and declares her love for him, and he pretends to be passionate about her, but he is relieved when she needs to return to Berlin.

She hires Richard Karinsky to be her new colorist in the first episode, and he pretends to be her new boyfriend during a dinner to prevent her from being embarrassed over Del's moving on.

She dresses up in Coppelia ’ s clothes and pretends that the doll has come to life.

She is staying with Lane's neighbors ( Laura Waterbury and Daniel Schneider ) across the street, who are so annoying that she pretends she cannot speak English.

She pretends that Ishvar is her husband and Om their son and also get protection from the Beggarmaster.

She falls in love with Franco after many incidents between them, though she pretends very often that she hates him.

She lies to the Atrox and pretends to have captured the Sons of the Dark, gaining a place in the inner circle.

She reveals that she has a degree in quantum physics and pretends to be a spoiled idiot so she won't end up like other socialites.

She agrees, and pretends to guide Lola to become her replacement, while telling her to play along.

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 must be cautious so as not to alert the scheming forest.

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 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 began it deliberately, so that none of her words would be lost on him.

She wouldn't be taking a cold shower.

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

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 was exposing herself to temptation which it is best to avoid where it can consistently be done.

She was certain now that it would be no harder to bear her child here in such pleasant surroundings than at home in the big white house in Haverhill.

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 has studied and observed and she is convinced that her young man is going to be endlessly enchanting.

She was wise enough to realize a man could be good company even if he did weigh too much and didn't own the mint.

She was so beautiful with her rosy mouth and haughty air that she had to be wicked.

She disciplined herself daily to do what must be done.

She added a postscript begging me to be careful about drinking.

She concluded by asking him to name another hour should this one be inconvenient.

She was told by the manservant who opened the door that his lordship was engaged on work from which he had left strict orders he was not to be disturbed.

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 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 did this now, comfortably aware of the mist running down the windows, of the silence outside, of the dark afternoon it was getting to be.

She stood up, smoothing her hair down, straightening her clothes, feeling a thankfulness for the enveloping darkness outside, and, above everything else, for the absence of the need to answer, to respond, to be aware even of Stowey coming in or going out, and yet, now that she was beginning to cook, she glimpsed a future without him, a future alone like this, and the pain made her head writhe, and in a moment she found it hard to wait for Lucretia to come with her guests.

She arrived late and as she entered the party, noted that gentlemen seemed to be in the majority ; ;

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 was hired and was found to be entirely satisfactory when she played the role eight hours a day.