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She and wondered
She wondered whether Stanley would call
.
She wondered, with a baffled feeling of helplessness
.
She also said
in an interview: " I have
wondered about lesbianism ... At various times
in my life I wanted to be open to the possibility of having a woman as a lover
.

Concluding
his review
, Moore
wondered at the success which
had greeted
She:
She wondered if Julian
and Caroline were having another one of their battle royales
.
She wondered if " fixed action patterns ," or highly repeatable movements seen
in birds
and other animals
, were also relevant to the control
and development of human infants
She wondered whether the swirls represented lost energy
, and, if so
, whether paddles could be made to be more efficient
.
She called watching the film " punishment "
and wondered how someone's real death inspired this " entertainment ". The Independent praised its departure from the generic rules of the horror film genre
.
She and what
She stared at
him, her eyes wide as she thought about
what he
had said ; ;
She did not pause to consider
what she would do if her plan should fail ; ;
She placed her palms
, fingers outspread
, on the desk
in an odd gesture as if to say
, `` Now
, what next ''??
She came from Ohio
, from
what she called a `` small farm '' of two hundred acres
, as indeed it was to farmer-type farmers
.
She regretted
what she described as the `` unwarrantable & unnecessary '' check to their friendship
and said that she felt that they understood one another perfectly
.
She showed us
what had happened to her
.
She said
, `` My dear
, do you know
what Kent House is ''??
She was the only kind of Negro Laura Andrus would want around: independent
, unservile
, probably charging double
what ordinary maids did for housework --
and doubly efficient
.
She disciplined herself daily to do
what must be done
.
She had begun to turn back toward the house
, but
his look caught her
and she stood still
, waiting there for
what his expression indicated would be a serious word of farewell
.
She stammered
, `` You heard
what he said about police??
She didn't mind working hard
, not as if she figured to do anything wrong to live easy
and soft -- all she wanted was a chance
, where she wasn't marked as
what she was
.
She ate
what she could
and went out along the covered passageway
, with the rain dripping from the vines
.
She doled out
what Glendora vaguely guessed were the right amounts of dried peas
, eggs
, cornmeal
, a little salt
.
She could always predict
what Stanley was going to do
, ever since she first met
him.
She didn't tell anyone
, even her mother
, what was wrong
.
She calmly repeated
what Moore
had told me
.
She felt mindless
, walking
, and almost easy until the church spire told her she was near the cemetery
, and she caught herself wondering
what she would say to Doaty
.
She managed a missionary drive for the church once
and got the books so confused that old Mr. Webber
, the eldest elder
, who'd never donated more than five dollars to anything
, had to cough up five hundred dollars to avoid a scandal
in what Edythe called `` the bosoms of the church ''
.
She knew
what people were thinking ; ;
She said
what she meant
and let it be
.
She discovered the quality
and depth of her feelings
in the wordless transitions
between what she could say
and what she could not say
.
She contended that this understanding was
what enabled the biblical Jesus to heal
and accords with the Scripture: " We are of God: he that knoweth God heareth us ; he that is not of God heareth not us
.
She and had
She had reached a point at which she didn't even care how she looked
.
She had helped
him change
his mind
.
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 had offered to walk
, but Pamela knew she would not feel comfortable about her child until she
had personally confided her to the care of the little pink woman who chose to be called `` Auntie ''
.
She seemed to have come such a long distance -- too far for her destination which
had wilfully been swallowed up
in the greedy gloom of the trees
.
She had the feeling that
, under the mouldering leaves
, there would be the bodies of dead animals
, quietly decaying
and giving their soil back to the mountain
.
She had to get away from here before this demoniac possession swallowed up the liquid of her eyes
and sank into the fibers of her brain
, depriving her of reason
and sight
.
She had been snared here by a vile sensuality that writhed around her throat
in ever-tightening circles
.
She had to escape
.
She had to move
in some direction -- any direction that would take her away from this evil
place.
She had spent too many hours looking ahead
, hoping
and longing to catch even a glimpse of Dan
and finding nothing but emptiness
.
She had arrived this morning
and come straight to the English Gardens
.
She had retreated to this world
.
She had touched her face
, truly a noble
and pure face
, only with a lip salve which made her lips glisten but no redder than usual
.
She had hated the whole idea before they started
.
She had jumped away from
his shy touch like a cat confronted by a sidewinder
.
She had driven up with her husband
in a convertible with Eastern license plates
, although the two drivers knew nothing at the moment about that
.
She might have been someone he
had once loved
.
She began to watch a blonde-haired man
, also
in shorts
, standing right at the rear of the wrecked car
in the one spot that most of the crowd
had detoured slightly
.
She was sitting on the edge of the bed again
, back
in the same position where the snake
had found her
.
She had the opportunity that few clever women can resist
, of showing her superiority
in argument over a man
.
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