She took it grudgingly, her dark eyes baleful as they met his.

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 remarked that she found the night wind a little chilly, and Mr. Podger took her inside the fringe.

She took a good look at herself in the mirror before she turned and, walking with very small steps, started toward the door.

She would sometimes even get a little hard on you, she took you so seriously.

She took refuge on a tongue of land extending into a gully, crouched at the base of a thorn tree, and waited for them to come up.

She took Glendora to the smokehouse, unlocked it and saw with satisfaction there was still a quantity of hams and sides of bacon, hanging from the smoke-stained rafters.

She took another bite of toast.

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 put the violin away and took out some linen, needles and yarn to while away the long, idle days in Budapest.

She took it with her wherever she went ; ;

She was never considered legitimate and, when the king was dying, no one took her as a serious contender for the crown.

She married Basil of Trebizond and took over the throne of the Empire of Trebizond from 1340 to 1341.

She has been repaying the debt from her housekeeping budget, and also from some work she got copying papers by hand, which she did secretly in her room, and took pride in her ability to earn money " as if she were a man.

She, with the consent of her husband, soon took the veil in the Benedictine nunnery of Jully-les-Nonnains.

She also took job opportunities working briefly at dance halls in Japan and Taiwan, and wrote two missives under the name " Courtney Michelle " in punk-zine Maximumrocknroll on local bands Poison Idea and Rancid Vat.

She intermittently took classes at Portland State University studying English, as well as San Francisco State University and the San Francisco Art Institute, where she took a film class taught by George Kuchar and starred in one of his short films.

She took one gulp of the sea and brought the mountains to view ; islands appeared after another.

According to lexicographer William Smith, " She was accused of too much familiarity with Orestes, prefect of Alexandria, and the charge spread among the clergy, who took up the notion that she interrupted the friendship of Orestes with their archbishop, Cyril.

She was one of the activists who took over Berkeley park in the People's Park demonstration, summer 1972.

She took a job at a dry-cleaning store to support herself.

She has given live performances on various television shows, events and ceremonies ( her most recent appearance was in Gaoth Dobhair in the summer of 2005, which coincided with a tribute event to the Brennan family that took place in Letterkenny ), but she has yet to do a concert.

She returned home and Anne took her place.

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

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

She clung to him, talking to him, and dabbing at her eyes.

She had helped him change his mind.

She had picked up the quirt and was twirling it around her wrist and smiling at him.

She came down against him, and he tried to break her fall.

She brought up her free hand to hit him, but this time he was quicker.

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

She yanked away from him furiously.

She studied him hopefully, yearningly ; ;

She looked at him, lips compressed.

She wondered what had taken place in town, between him and his wife.

Meredith was irritated when the Grafin knocked at his door and told him, `` She is a great beauty!!

She set the dipper on the edge of the deck, leaving it for him to stretch after it while she looked on scornfully.

She snapped at him.

She grabbed at Feathertop's sleeve and shrieked, `` Help him!!

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 couldn't cook or clean or make him comfortable.

She tells him of the consequences of his behavior.

She would hover over him and, looking like her brother, anxiously watch the progress of Scotty's fork or spoon.

She did not touch him.

She turned to him again.

She envied him.