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 is a thriving industry in constructing words without explicit meaning but with particular connotations for new products or companies.

There are thriving communities throughout the world, and Lindy Hop can today be found in almost every large westernized city.

There is, also, a thriving Bowls Club, with a carpet green, in Jubilee Park.

There is even a thriving collector's market for the toys.

There is a small but thriving community on the Internet of hobbyists who program in and design esoteric programming languages.

There is a thriving niche market for such item in the U. S., particularly, as well as for original artifacts of darky iconography.

Many mines and thriving gold rush towns such as Brackettown no longer exist, although scattered ruins and cemeteries mark many locations of the gold rush period. There were other mines in the area also including an old mine in Woodlawn.

There used to be a thriving Jewish community.

There are a great many thriving puppet companies in Australia.

There was a thriving whaling industry until the 1840s when the industry rapidly declined due to over-exploitation.

There is timing in the whole life of the warrior, in his thriving and declining, in his harmony and discord.

There is still an abundance of hot water for onsen, or hot springs, which is the basis of a thriving industry.

There is certainly a thriving underground movement producing and developing tracks in the style of a decade ago and some original ( though currently mainstream drum & bass ) jungle producers have noticed this new enthusiasm for the original sound.

There are numerous bearers of the name " Safavi " thriving in modern day Iran, who claim descent from Sheikh Safi or any of his royal heirs.

There is a thriving tourism industry in and around Narsarsuaq, whose attractions include a great diversity of wildlife, gemstones, tours to glaciers, and an airfield museum.

There is also a thriving tourism industry with most tourist operators capitalising on the scenery of the Ord River, Lake Argyle, Diversion Dam and other local locations, including the relatively nearby Bungle Bungles.

There is a thriving indie folk scene across the state, most notably from Chicago south to Bloomington.

There is also a thriving Afghan music industry in neighboring Pakistan, primarily located in the cities of Peshawer, Karachi and the capital city, Islamabad.

There is also a thriving genre of underground pornography in Japan ( called urabon ) that ignores these censorship laws ; it has become especially prevalent on the Internet, as there are no mechanisms in place to prevent its transmission from Japanese nationals to the outside world, or vice versa.

There were several thriving literary societies, including the Erosophic and the Phi Beta Kappa societies, which frequently had lectures by such distinguished politicians and literary figures as United States Supreme Court Justice John A. Campbell, novelist William Gilmore Simms, and Professor Frederick Barnard ( later president of Columbia University ).

There is a small but thriving Jewish community, as well as a small Christian community.

There is a thriving French-language popular culture, which includes French-language television shows, newspapers, and magazines.

There is a thriving pool league.

There is a thriving Loughton Arts Club, and there are frequent exhibitions by contemporary local artists and photographers at Loughton Library.