There was more to this than Jones had told him.

There was no one but me.

There was a ragged volley.

There was only one place where Jake Carwood's description had gone badly awry: the peace and quiet.

There was brush, and stands of pine that no grass could grow under, and places so steep that cattle wouldn't stop to graze.

There was an artificial lake just out of sight in the first stand of trees, fed by a half dozen springs that popped out of the ground above the hillside orchard.

There was no chance.

There was no moon.

There a dozen giant monitors played their seventy-five-foot jets of water against the huge seam of tertiary gravel which was the mountainside.

There was only one place where the mountain might receive her -- that unnamed, unnameable pool harbored in its secret bosom.

There was a peculiar density about it, a thick substance that could be sensed but never identified, never actually perceived.

There was some idle talk, a listless discussion of this or that small happening during the day's drive.

There was to be no gunplay.

There was a light in Black's front room, but drawn curtains prevented any view of the interior.

There was no lock on the door, only an iron hook which he unfastened.

There was raw fury in his eyes, and the veins of his neck were swollen.

There was a feeling that this mission would be canceled like all the others and that this muddy wet dark world of combat would go on forever.

There was not enough room to make the usual vertical bomb run.

There was, of course, no way for the other planes to get by them.

There was no time to pick out a penny ; ;

There was a blur just under my focus of vision, a crash ; ;

There had been a good second or two during which my muffler had been blowing out, and now I was certain I'd seen her somewhere before.

There was something about the contour of her face, her smile that was like New Orleans sunshine, the way she held her head, the way she walked -- there was scarcely anything she did which did not fascinate me.

There was the day Uncle Izaak had, in an unexpected grandiose gesture, handed over the pretty sloop to Abel for keeps, on condition that he never fail to let his brother accompany him whenever younger the boy wished.

There is no reason why most theatergoers should not have a pretty good time at `` Donnybrook '', unless they are permanently in the mood of Enright when he sings about how easily he could hate the lovable Irish.

There had been supper parties and teas, fetes and little balls, Mama small and pretty and gay and Papa enormously jocular, enormously possessive, the sun around which the Blackwell planets revolved.

There was a pretty rogue for you!

There are a lot of people who are grieving pretty hard.

There was a large wen under her chin, and therefore to hide its ugliness she wore a high dress covering her throat ... She was handsome to look at, with a pretty mouth ".

There ’ s enough uncertainty to know it ’ s Dick ; questions of identity keep popping up, and the good guys / bad guys line is pretty well obliterated by the end.

There are only a few houses on it, so it is pretty much all wildlife, with many waterfowl birds on it in the summer.

On March 12, 2009, Gaffney appeared on MSNBC's Hardball with Chris Matthews and accused former Iraqi President Saddam Hussein of being involved in the 1993 World Trade Center bombing and the Oklahoma City bombing, " There is also circumstantial evidence, not proven by any means, but nonetheless some pretty compelling circumstantial evidence of Saddam Hussein's Iraq being involved with the people who perpetrated both the 1993 attack on the World Trade Center and even the Oklahoma City bombing.

* The writer Tobias Smollett stayed a few days in Sanremo in 1765 and described it thus: " St. Remo is a pretty considerable town, well-built upon the declivity of a gently rolling hill ... There is very little plain ground in this neighbourhood ; but the hills are covered with oranges, lemons, pomegranates and olives .... The women of St. Remo are much more handsome and better tempered than those of Provence.

There is a pretty, and unusual display to show the bowls used called " Owan-Gaeshi " where the performer passes the bowls from hand to hand, showing them empty in a beautiful, dance like manner.

There is also some dune habitat near West Sandwick, something pretty rare in the Shetland Islands ; controversially, there has been some commercial extraction of the sand from this area, which may have had a significant environmental impact.

There are gay bars that cater to " twinks " ( young, smooth-bodied pretty boys ) and others that cater to bears ( older, larger, hairier, and generally more good-humored alternatives to the well-manicured and fey gay stereotype ).

" " There was a lot written about my sexuality, and the press was pretty darn cruel ," the actor says, but what " moviegoers wanted to hold in their hearts were the boy-next-door marines, cowboys and swoon-bait sweethearts I portrayed.

Yes guitarist Steve Howe said, " There is a pretty tight bond between our sound and Roger's art.

There he meets Phoebe, a pretty barmaid who works in the Royal Oak pub, and Reg Deadman, a dim-witted but friendly policeman.

There is a pretty uniform speed limit of 110 km / h, albeit national legislation raising it to 120 km / h ( which is the speed limit it was actually designed for.

There were some people at the studio who thought it was pretty gross ".

There are pretty villages but don't come here looking for spectacular scenery.

There is a variety of birds, a miscellany of trees, some of them exotics, a range of weedy but pretty flowers, no doubt snakes, and certainly kangaroos.

There Terrel grows up with his friends Elam — a young boy put in Haven for picking a potato at the wrong time — and Alyssa, a pretty and strange young girl who Terrrel is secretly in love with ( something she returns without his knowledge ).

Paulmier said to Chausson while speaking of des Valons, ' There is a pretty blond!

There he studied to improve his English language skills at a local school, where he met Jane Daly, a ' pretty Irish girl of respectable parentage '.

" There are some people in Jefferson County who ought to be pretty nervous right now ," Baxley said in an earlier telephone interview.