They called her Mollie the Mutton, and laughed.

They had been fed a hunting breakfast, so called because a kedgeree, the dish identified with fox hunting, was on the bill.

They were always leaping to light cigarettes, open car doors, fill plates or glasses, and I mistrusted the whole lot of them to the same degree that I mistrusted bake shops that called themselves `` Sanitary Bake Shops ''.

They also called upon Diane with a request for a look at her passport.

They range from the Soviet Embassy on Sixteenth Street, a gray shuttered pile suggesting a funeral-accessories display house, to what Congressman Rooney has called `` that monstrosity on Thirty-fourth Street '', the modern cement-and-glass chancery of the Belgians.

They called Him a devil.

They borrowed a typewriter, raised about $2,000 in contributions, hired a secretary, persuaded a couple of young men to join them for almost no pay and began mailing out a collection of unstapled leaflets that they called Guideposts.

They never called him by name, although he had one.

Biological anthropologists are interested in both human variation and in the possibility of human universals ( behaviors, ideas or concepts shared by virtually all human cultures ) They use many different methods of study, but modern population genetics, participant observation and other techniques often take anthropologists " into the field ," which means traveling to a community in its own setting, to do something called " fieldwork.

They are commonly called " Christmas Bells ", because of the shape of their flowers and their flowering time, which coincides with Christmas in Australia.

They have also been called planetoids, especially the larger ones.

They join together to form short polymer chains called peptides or longer chains called either polypeptides or proteins.

They arrived at a high boulder, which they called ' Shadow Rock '.

They gave the soldiers names and developed their characters, which they called the " Twelves ".

They also called the cleared land " Akiba ga hara " or " Akibappara " which means " the deity Akiba's square ".

They called these parkas “ Kameikas ” for raingear in the English language K ( Aleut Corp.

They were called food -, or cooking-brethren, because they prepared the meals together.

They are also called bowstring arches.

They are also called, respectively, Polish notation and reverse Polish notation.

They are elected for life from among the ordained elders ( presbyters ) by vote of the delegates in regional ( called jurisdictional ) conferences, and are consecrated by the other bishops present at the conference through the laying on of hands.

They are prohibited as well from hitting the back, back of the neck or head ( called a " rabbit-punch ") or the kidneys.

They are called " weak " characters because they do not contain any directional information.

They were also called " 132-column printers "

They crawled through the north fence and came on toward him, and now he saw that both were young, not more than nineteen or twenty.

They were dirty, their clothes were torn, and the girl was so exhausted that she fell when she was still twenty feet from the front door.

They looked a good deal alike, Morgan thought.

They might kill him in his sleep, thinking there was money in the house.

They were running from something.

They were a pair of lost, whipped kids, Morgan thought as he went to bed.

They killed Big Charlie, dumped his body in my rose garden two nights ago.

They just all cleared out.

They passed ranches that were framed dark gray against the black hills.

They had been seen as soon as they left the ranch, picked out of the darkness by the weary though watchful eyes of two men posted a few hundred yards away in the windless shelter of the trees.

They greeted the news angrily, as though they had been cheated of purpose.

They mounted up and rode slowly behind the others at a safe distance.

They neither gained nor fell back.

They dragged him inside the building.

They were tethered, army style, on stable lines.

They had pistols in their hands.

They bawled questions that were not answered in the uproar.

They followed the others toward the east gate.

They realized the truth.

They all flew into action.

They poured through the opening in the valley, then spread out in a long line to come at us, brandishing their lances and filling the morning with their spine-chilling scalp cry.

They grew louder as the Indians charged again.

They could hear the pony's feet on the dry leaves for a while, then the sound faded out.

They weren't sleeping, of course, but they thought they were doing him a favor by pretending.

They expected greater things from him, regardless of how trying the circumstances, and they were disappointed.