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 didn't want to be the only one with a stove in her room, especially as her life span was nearly run out anyway, and she insisted that Hope have the heater.

She had run out of things to say to Noel and so she told him a story about " four little rabbits whose names were Flopsy, Mopsy, Cottontail and Peter.

She had maintained throughout the show's run that she was never diagnosed with either anorexia or bulimia, nor was she a user of illegal drugs.

She had run away from home, intent on making a career in dance, and aged 18 joined the chorus line at the London Palladium.

She tried to run away, but the blood of the tree had touched her skin and she found her feet rooted to the spot.

She campaigned during her husband's unsuccessful 1978 run for the United States Congress and later his successful Texas gubernatorial campaign.

She did say, however, that she had never dreamed that he would run for office.

She played Lady Macbeth on Broadway opposite Maurice Evans in a production directed by Margaret Webster that ran for 131 performances in 1941, the longest run of the play in Broadway history.

She tells Peter and " the beloved disciple ," who run to the tomb and find the grave-clothes, then go home.

She drives away in a tearful huff, and Alvin, who had started to run short of food, cooks and eats the deer, then mounts the antlers above the rear doorway of his trailer as a tribute to the deer and the human sustenance it had provided.

She went on to comment that reviving memories of a suit that the majority of the public had forgotten after the initial burst of publicity, commenting " when you run these ads defending, defending, defending, sometimes people think, " Well, wait a minute, why are they trying so hard to defend themselves?

Alexandra was devoted to her children: " She was in her glory when she could run up to the nursery, put on a flannel apron, wash the children herself and see them asleep in their little beds.

She confounded expectations with a run to the quarterfinals on her least favourite surface, including a come-from-behind victory over Kim Clijsters in the fourth round.

She finds out that her grandfather was Moray Black, a robber on the run, and that the cult he set up is based on lies.

She berates Eddie for letting Queenie run away and tells him to go after her.

She later reprised this role for the play's run in London's West End.

She tutored English and Latin and worked part-time as a typist for a French collaborationist newspaper, Les nouveaux temps, run by Jean Luchaire.

She appeared in the stage production, Miss Moffat, a musical adaptation of her film The Corn is Green, but after the show was panned by the Philadelphia critics during its pre-Broadway run, she cited a back injury and abandoned the show, which closed immediately.

She was asked to stay in Poland and join the Polish national athletic team ; she also continued to run in various American challenges and games.

She injured her knee after wiping out on a training run just three weeks before the Olympics.

Evelyn Ashford ( born April 15, 1957 in Shreveport, Louisiana ) is a retired American athlete, the 1984 Olympic champion in the 100 m. She has run under the 11 second barrier over 30 times and was the first to run under 11 seconds in an Olympic Games.

* " She would run up the stairs and then a new set of curtains " is a variety of zeugma called a syllepsis.

She laid a geis upon him to run off with her, with their long flight from Fionn aided by Aonghus Óg.

She did a two year run in N. C. Hunter's Waters of the Moon ( Haymarket, 1951 – 52 ), alongside Sybil Thorndike and Edith Evans.