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 that Powell is trying to seduce her.

She pretends to be interested and goes home " to change her clothes.

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 grows faint at the sight of monsters, but quickly forms a friendship with Buffy Summers ( Sarah Michelle Gellar ) and is revealed to have grown up as friends with Xander ( Nicholas Brendon ).

She was released the next day, and it is not known what caused her to faint.

She even enrolled herself in Tomobiki High to spend more time with him, which initially caused her Darling to faint from the shock.

She was extremely beautiful, having dark thick long hair with scent of Champaka, Asoka and Punnaga flowers, having the musk thilaka on her forehead, Having eyelids which appeared as if it is the gate of the house of God of love, having eyes which were like fish playing in the beauteous lake of her face, Having nose with studs which shone more than the stars, Having ears with sun and moon as studs, having cheeks which were like mirror of Padmaraga, Having beautiful rows of white teeth, Chewing Thamboola with camphor, having voice sweeter than the sound emanating from Veena of Sarswathi, Having such a beautiful smile that Lord Shiva himself could not take his eyes off, Wearing Mangala soothra and necklaces with beautiful, having breasts which were capable of buying the invaluable love of Kameswara, having row of faint beautiful hair raising from her belly, having stomach with three pretty folds, wearing red silk tied with a string with red bells.

She was visited by the apothecary, but with her pulse faint, and so weak she could scarcely speak, she vomited up the medicine he gave her.

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

She was carrying a quirt, and she started to raise it, then let it fall again and dangle from her wrist.

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

She yanked away from him furiously.

She sat quietly, staring at me from the wide eyes.

She stood up, pulled the coat from her shoulders and started to slide it off, then let out a high-pitched scream and I let out a low-pitched, wobbling sound like a muffler blowing out.

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

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 came from Ohio, from what she called a `` small farm '' of two hundred acres, as indeed it was to farmer-type farmers.

She was born Lilian Steichen, her parents immigrants from Luxemburg.

She was pious, too, once kneeling through the night from Holy Thursday to Good Friday, despite the protest of the nuns that this was too much for a young girl.

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 didn't turn away from the window.

She was from Prague.

She was ready to kill the beef, dress it out, and with vegetables from her garden was going to can soup, broth, hash, and stew against the winter.

She said, `` I notice the girl from across the street hasn't bothered to phone or visit ''.

She smoothed the covers on Scotty's bed and picked things up from the floor.

She soared over the new pastor like an avenging angel lest he stray from the path and not know all the truth and gossip of which she was chief repository.

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 usually wore weeds, and a stranger watching her board a train might have guessed that Mr. Pastern was dead, but Mr. Pastern was far from dead.

She turned and walked stiffly into the parlor to the dainty-legged escritoire, warped and cracked now from fifty years in an atmosphere of sea spray.

She looked at the girl speculatively from eyes which had paled with the years ; ;

She was personally sloppy, and when she had colds would blow her nose in the same handkerchief all day and keep it, soaking wet, dangling from her waist, and when she gardened she would eat dinner with dirt on her calves.