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She was amazingly light, and so relaxed in his arms that he wasn't even sure she was conscious.
She was carrying a quirt, and she started to raise it, then let it fall again and dangle from her wrist.
She glanced around the clearing, taking in the wagon and the load of supplies and trappings scattered over the ground, the two kids, the whiteface bull that was chewing its cud just within the far reaches of the firelight.
She said, and her tone had softened until it was almost friendly.
She had picked up the quirt and was twirling it around her wrist and smiling at him.
She was quick.
She brought up her free hand to hit him, but this time he was quicker.
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 was sure she would reach the pool by climbing, and she clung to that belief despite the increasing number of obstacles.
She was bewildered.
She was standing in a thick grove.
She already knew this unwholesome, chilling atmosphere that was somehow grotesquely alive.
She was glad, completely and unselfishly glad, to see that things were working out the right way for both Sally and Dan.
She was still hugging the stained coat around her, so I said, `` Relax, let me take your things.
She was wearing nothing beneath the coat.
She was standing with her back to the glass door.
She was just not able to break the spell.
She was telling herself that this might just be her reward at the end of a long meaningful search for truth.
Meredith was irritated when the Grafin knocked at his door and told him, `` She is a great beauty!!
She confessed she was unhappy, he asked was it her husband??
She began to explain, `` There was this poet, in Italy '' He interrupted, `` Please don't judge all poets ''.
She was like charcoal, he thought -- dark, opaque, explosive.
She and asked
She asked smolderingly.
She asked.
She asked if I had other advice and, heady with success, I rushed it in, I hope not too late.
She asked, taking him and Juanita into the parlor where the shutters were closed against the afternoon sun.
She asked him, seeing Juanita's eyes grow bleak.
She wrote again and now, abandoning for the moment the theme of love, she asked for help in the matter of her career.
She asked Bobby Joe that night.
She had asked.
She asked.
She asked with a reportorial gleam in her eye.
She went downstairs and received another curious shock, for when Glendora flapped into the dining room in her homemade moccasins, Sarah asked her when she had brought coffee to her room and Glendora said she hadn't.
She asked steadily.
She telephoned the junior partner of her law firm, Martin Stacy, and asked him to call at her hotel that evening.
She asked, winking wildly.
She asked.
She asked, turning slowly.
She asked, turning suddenly.
She asked suddenly.
She asked him.
She asked, in a way that seemed oddly sophisticated, considerate, and yet perhaps partly scornful.
She asked him.
She asked Bobbie.
She asked gently.
She asked.
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