She stared at him, her eyes wide as she thought about what he had said ; ;

She was like charcoal, he thought -- dark, opaque, explosive.

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 thought again of her children, those two who had died young, before the later science which might have saved them could attach even a label to their separate malignancies.

She had done all the things she had promised herself she would do, but she had not thought of this.

She was wearing her dark hair in two, thick braids to attain an `` American Girl '' effect she thought was appropriate to Halloween.

She thought she had great possibilities in the ballet and wanted to show the eminent producer how well she could dance.

She thought royal status might come her way when, while she was still in Rome, she met Pulley Bey, a personal procurer to King Farouk of Egypt.

She told police about the prospective tenant she had heard quarreling with her father some weeks before the murders, but she said she thought he was from out of town because she heard him mention something about talking to his partner.

She eyed the chickens with, if she had known it, something of Glendora's dismal look and thought with a certain fury of the time she had spent on Latin verbs.

She thought she was going to die.

She thought it was sometime during the second week she worked for Stanley.

She thought she was bigger than we are because she came from Torino ''.

She pursed her lips, then clamped them together so tightly that I thought she was angry with me.

She thought.

She had better stay there, Lucy thought ; ;

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 did not believe in the theory of symbiosis proposed by Simon Schwendener, the German mycologist as previously thought, rather she proposed a more independent process of reproduction.

She was sometimes thought of as one of the Pleiades ( and hence a nymph ).

" She also says, " I thought the two had a lot of chemistry.

How can we ever thank you ?” She later explained: “ Everyone thought the war was over, and in that spirit I sent the cable to Hitler ”.

She argues that the legacy of Christian misogyny was consolidated by the so-called " Fathers " of the Church, like Tertullian, who thought a woman was not only " the gateway of the devil " but also " a temple built over a sewer.

She had quarrels with Sartain, who thought Cassatt too outspoken and self-centered, and eventually they parted.

She had already become emotionally attached to Russia and often thought of the huge, remote country that was to have been her home.

She picked up the baby and nuzzled her fat warm little neck.

She placed the warm stone in her genitals just as, the Sun, rose above the horizon.

She helped him back to their house, and brought home a long piece of timber for the fire, to keep him warm.

She was so talented, so warm, and so sweet.

She was described as independent, outspoken, and given to poignant epithets, and as warm and generous to her few close friends.

She accompanied the army herself and helped collect wood to keep the soldiers warm.

She wanders into the countryside and finds a warm and loving home on the farm of Mr. and Mrs. Silo.

She was a warm and wonderful lady who shared her talent and wisdom with others.

She made no mention of any claims to the German kingship and empire when her son was anointed and crowned at Palermo, May 1198 ; Constance made warm overtures to the new pope Innocent III, abandoning the long-contended principle that the king was the apostolic legate, a central principle of Norman autonomy in the regno.

She wrote in her autobiography ; " Enrique saved me from the darkness of an abusive marriage and brought me back into the warm light of life again.

Writing for the New York Times, Ralph Thompson states, “ the normal life of Negroes in the South today – the life with its holdovers from slave times, its social difficulties, childish excitements, and endless exuberances … compared to this sort of story, the ordinary narratives of Negroes in Harlem or Birmingham seem ordinary indeed .” For the New York Herald Tribune, Sheila Hibben described Hurston as writing “ with her head as with her heart ” creating a “ warm, vibrant touch .” She praised Their Eyes as filled with “ a flashing, gleaming riot of black people, with a limitless sense of humor, and a wild, strange sadness .” New York Times critic Lucille Tompkins described Their Eyes, “ It is about Negroes … but really it is about every one, or at least every one who isn ’ t so civilized that he has lost the capacity for glory .”

She also showed signs of having been stored in a warm environment ; the transformer was a good fit for both the paint and the heating.

She is also very warm and friendly which makes Helga feel uncomfortable when it is directed towards her ( like when Olga hugs her ).

She was a warm and cheerful person and especially fond of Louise and Frederica, the younger sisters, who considered her to be the only mother they really ever knew.

She met Elizabeth Barrett Browning in 1836, and their acquaintance ripened into a warm friendship.

She grew up in a " warm family environment " and has described herself as being " a bit of a searcher " during her childhood .< ref >

She wrote her father, " Certainly the vapour and warm sea bath are of use and therefore I hope that I shall be able to assure you that I am better.

*" She says ' Bobby, we'll just have a two course lunch cos its rather warm '.

She possessed a warm and radiant voice of considerable range and agility, and was an affecting singing-actress of great physical beauty.

She died and with her died my last warm feelings for humanity.

She stated they were Mickey Mouse mittens to keep her hands warm.

She currently pursues a warm relationship with Garth, and still keeps contact with her mother, even knowing that the strained relationships between the UP and the Legion mean that her mother risks her career whenever she accepts to meet her own daughter.

She can now slowly suck up a stream of warm blood.

She is now a-tall monster who keeps the lava nice and warm in the swimming pool at Dinotopolis.