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 read everything else she could get her hands on, including an article ( she thinks it was in the Atlantic Monthly ) by Mark Twain on `` White Slavery ''.

She was the opposite of everything she should have been -- a positive pole in a negative home, a living reaction of warmth and kindness to the harsh reality of her father.

She stood up, smoothing her hair down, straightening her clothes, feeling a thankfulness for the enveloping darkness outside, and, above everything else, for the absence of the need to answer, to respond, to be aware even of Stowey coming in or going out, and yet, now that she was beginning to cook, she glimpsed a future without him, a future alone like this, and the pain made her head writhe, and in a moment she found it hard to wait for Lucretia to come with her guests.

She was all he had, everything he had, everything he wanted.

She collapsed against me, as if everything inside her snapped.

" She is an expert on nearly everything and plans to create the perfect filing system.

She then explained everything to him including that she had given her life to Christ.

She tells him that she probably only has a year or two left to live, and therefore takes everything as it comes.

She is everything that a guy from Knight's Ridge would want in a woman.

Tate was quoted as saying, " I learned a great deal about acting in of the Dolls, particularly in my scenes with Lee Grant ... She knows what acting is all about and everything she does, from little mannerisms to delivering her lines, is pure professionalism.

She is regarded as a folk singer, although her music has diversified since the 1960s, encompassing everything from folk rock and pop to country and gospel music.

She was rudely rejected by every person, except for a shepherd who gave her refuge and warmly shared everything he had.

She said that both countries see eye-to-eye on almost everything but the commercial harvesting of whales.

She recognises that efficiency isn't everything, that people not profit are what matters.

She made everything work for her.

Later, however, during a duck race ( a fund-raising event with plastic ducks " racing " down a small river ), Carrie confides in Helen: She knows all ( or almost everything ) about her husband's flings and, by taking a lover herself, tries to get back at him.

She is crazy about wanting to play with everything or always be in her play area, but she can be very frank, and she wants to get her own way in a lot of things that involve her, and she sometimes gets competitive towards her brother PJ and his friend Max.

She made many recordings that reflected her broad performance repertoire of everything from concert literature to lieder to opera to traditional American songs and spirituals.

" She had to get her comeuppance for being too strong in a man's world so they wrote a scene where she tried to fix breakfast ... and gets everything wrong ", said Lardner.

She heads for the treasury where Ged is kept prisoner, and in her desperation, confesses everything to him.

She holidayed in the town as a child and remarked in an interview that while everything else in her life had changed, her mother and Southwold had remained the same.

She taught him and his foster-brother, Ferdiad, everything the same, except she only taught the Gáe Bulg feat to Cuchulainn.

She has become black and huge, and he remembers everything.

She functions as the optimist of the group, trying to see the best in everyone and everything, and comforting her friends when no such " bright side " can be found.