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She and writes
She also reviews tech gadgets and writes the weekly Booting Up column.
She also commented on Dean's romantic side claiming that he will often do spontaneous things to surprise her and sometimes even writes her poems.
She writes that the " eradicationists " have responded to these criticisms by reaching out to the African communities and strengthening their relationships with local anti-FGM activists.
She writes that he has been a paid consultant for many years for ARCO, ExxonMobil, Shell, Sun Oil Company, and Unocal, and that SEPP has received grants from ExxonMobil.
Seldon writes " She ... made Major smarten his appearance, groomed him politically, and made him more ambitious and worldly.
" She writes:
She writes that only three fragmentary manuscripts are known to have survived into the modern period, two 3rd-century fragments ( P. Rylands 463 and P. Oxyrhynchus 3525 ) published in 1938 and 1983, and a longer 5th-century Coptic translation ( Berolinensis Gnosticus 8052, 1 ) published in 1955.
Barer writes that several early Saint stories were rewritten from non-Saint stories, including the novel She Was a Lady, which appeared in magazine form featuring a different lead character.
She writes that the CIA was encouraging Contra terror and then indirectly by the U. S. government and President Reagan, violating Reagan ’ s own Presidential Directive.
She writes very much in the spirit of Louis Cha.
She is frank and open about her feelings about the projects in which she has been involved, and also writes about her personal life and how it was affected by her career.
She writes, “ For I saw no wrath except on man's side, and He forgives that in us, for wrath is nothing else but a perversity and an opposition to peace and to love ”.
She also connects God with motherhood in terms of ( 1 ) " the foundation of our nature's creation, ( 2 ) " the taking of our nature, where the motherhood of grace begins " and ( 3 ) " the motherhood at work ", and writes metaphorically of Jesus in connection with conception, nursing, labor, and upbringing.
She writes that " the picture which is usually painted of Hooke as a morose and envious recluse is completely false .".
She writes in a poem about her own style that " lucid and transparent / are my images ".
She writes that James was the example for the Stewart kings to follow by putting Scotland securely into a European setting.
She composes plays for her sisters to perform and writes short stories.
She writes a letter to Huma and Agrado saying that she is leaving and once again is sorry for not saying goodbye, like she did years before.
In act 4, scene 14, “ an un-Romaned Antony ” laments, “ O, thy vile lady !/ She has robb'd me of my sword ,” ( 22-23 )— critic Arthur L. Little Jr. writes that here “ he seems to echo closely the victim of raptus, of bride theft, who has lost the sword she wishes to turn against herself.
She writes usually with female protagonists in the first person, set in Colonial-Civil War era America or World War I era.
She writes ( often humorously ) about her career, self-image, vices, family, friends, and romantic relationships.
She writes a phone number on a scrap of paper, which leads Mike to the local veterans ' hospital where Steven has been for several months.
“‘ Technology ,’ she writes, ‘ catalyzes changes not only in what we do but in how we think .’” She goes on using Jean Piaget's psychology discourse to discuss how children learn about computers and how this affects their minds.
She writes to her mother for advice ; Joan tells her to keep silent about her past.
She still writes screenplays for Hollywood.

She and there
She lay there, making no effort to get back on her feet.
She remembered little of her previous journey there with Grace, and she could but hope that her dedication to her mission would enable her to accomplish it.
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 said without turning her head, `` After that rain beating in atop the dust, there isn't a thing that won't be streaked ''.
She remained squatting on her heels all the time we were there ; ;
She used to tell me, `` When I stand there and look at the flag blowing this way and that way, I have the wonderful, safe feeling that Americans are protected no matter which way the wind blows ''.
She reached and reached around the dress, but there was nothing there.
She stood there, a large old woman, smiling at the things she would say to him in the morning, this big foolish baby of a son.
She had surprised Hans like she had surprised me when she said she'd go, and then she surprised him again when she came back so quick like she must have, because when I came in with the snow she was there with a bottle with three white feathers on its label and Hans was holding it angrily by the throat.
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 had talked to him right there, with the hot sun in his face, which made him sweat and feel ashamed.
She always let it be known that there was wine in the pot roast or that the chicken had been marinated in brandy, and that Koussevitzky's second cousin was an intimate of theirs.
She retreated by leaving the room when we suggested that our meeting might well terminate right then and there.
She named 48 items, and said there were `` many more things which it would take too long to write ''.
She began to doubt whether there had been in fact a lethal dose of opium in the cup.
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 refused to have a doctor, insisting there was nothing a doctor could do for her.
She stood there, watching Holden come in, and she put the piece of toast in her mouth and bit off one corner with a huge chomp of her white teeth.
She sees that there is a cup of steaming hot coffee awaiting him and the two chat informally as she presents the rules of the center and explains procedures.
She had always been able to ignore the moral question because there had been no choice.
She had better stay there, Lucy thought ; ;
She was not alone for there were three other such children in the big city's special nursery.
She gave birth there and was accepted by the people, offering them her promise that her son would be always favourable toward the city.
She stops feeding while they are there and they consume their egg yolks.

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