She rubbed her eyes and stretched, then sat up, her hands going to her hair.

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 saw it then, the distant derrick of the wildcat -- a test well in unexplored country.

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 didn't really say '' -- She glanced away at the floor, then swooped gracefully and picked up one of Scotty's slippers.

She just about made me carry her upstairs and then she clung to me and wouldn't let me go.

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 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 then went over them thoroughly giving each a strenuous test in showmanship.

She was then trained on the trot until December 29, hitched to a breaking cart once around the half-mile track and hoppled again.

She patronized Greenwich Village artists for awhile, then put some money into a Broadway show which was successful ( terrible, but successful ).

She then described her experience as one in which she first had difficulty accepting for herself a state of being in which she relinquished control.

She retreated by leaving the room when we suggested that our meeting might well terminate right then and there.

She was the John Harvey, one of those Atlantic sea-horses that had sailed to Bari to bring beans, bombs, and bullets to the U.S. Fifteenth Air Force, to Field Marshal Montgomery's Eighth Army then racing up the calf of the boot of Italy in that early December of 1943.

She was Mary Lou Brew then, wide-eyed, but not naive.

She worked as a domestic, first in Newport for a year, and then in South Bethlehem, Pennsylvania, for another year.

She had assumed before then that one day he would ask her to marry him.

She was thirty-one years old then.

She walked restlessly across the room, then back to the windows.

She smoothed the skirt, sat down, then stood up and went back to the windows.

She made a face at him and then she laughed.

She threw back a cushion over one of the seats, unlocked a padlock on the chest beneath it, then presently straightened, holding a long knife and a wicked looking spear gun in her hand.

She took postgraduate work at the University of Grenoble in France and then returned to London to work on market research with an advertising firm.

She grabs Howard, who then dances with her.

She grabs the bed clothes and goes to the other room and gets in bed with Fred.

She grabs Chucky ( who is in Kyle's arm's ) and starts to yell at Kyle but is fatally stabbed to death after he reveals himself to be alive.

She misses Babe and grabs the chef's hat instead.

She grabs a knife out of her bedside drawer and hunts all over her room for the fisherman.

She screams and tries to escape, but he grabs her legs and pulls her under the bed.

She calls the younger woman to confront her, but Joe grabs the phone and tells Betty to come see for herself how he lives.

She grabs the machine gun and kills some soldiers.

She slowly raises the knife high above her head, preparing to bring it down on Michael and kill him, but before she can deliver the final blow, Ronny suddenly appears, apparently having survived the accidental shooting ( the bullet had only grazed his head ), and grabs her.

She declines, saying " You're not going to jump anyway ", grabs Bodo's hand, and together they jump from the roof of the building, into a small pond.

She tries unsuccessfully to seduce Joseph and grabs him, tearing his clothes as he flees in fear.

She then lights a flame on the stove, grabs a cup of coffee, and strolls out of the house to the beach.

She approaches Neil with a knife, but Bruner grabs her hand from behind a curtain, making her drop the knife and walk away.

She then becomes very nervous when, after she asks if he ever married, Loomis grabs her hand and demands to know her intentions.

She grabs a cone and smashes it like a glass bottle to attack Becky.

She grabs the candle back and firmly orders him to leave and respect her privacy, since she needs time to grieve, not fret over the ghosts and superstitions over candles.

She grabs her laptop and leaves CTU.

She sees Luthor giving orders to his men over his tele-screen and grabs his priceless shard of the Kryptonite with the " S " engraving out of its energy core, disabling the entire machine.

She resists his temptation and grabs the spear, using it to slay the snake and then Chernobog.

She grabs a pencil just as it's going through her and she would reach out with her other hand and she would catch it.

She turns and grabs a stake-shaped icicle, and makes a staking motion before Angel grabs her hand.