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 were running from something.

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

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

They were tethered, army style, on stable lines.

They bawled questions that were not answered in the uproar.

They were about a mile off ; ;

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.

They were going to town, and they were both excited.

They were free.

They were in a fight, outweighed in both numbers and money.

They were sitting on their heels, rider-fashion, over by the still empty calf wagon.

They were considering it gravely, neither seeming to like what he planned.

They were silent for a little while, each looking glum.

They were all good men.

They were headed straight for each other on a collision course.

`` They were supposed to meet Thor at nine PM for a conference concerning the ad campaign for their soap, a new angle based on this SX-21 stuff ''.

They were married over the week-end, though he was easily sixty and she could not have been even thirty.

They were west of the Sabine, but only God knew where.

They were engulfed by the weird silence, broken only by the low, angry murmur of the river.

They were already swollen to bursting.

They were better trained, better looking, better built, better disciplined and something else -- they were better dancers.

They reassured him that they were not one of the battalions looking for revenge.

The shade was chosen by Cy Huston, the Lions first vice president and general manager, and of the choice, he said: " They had me looking at so many blues I am blue in the face ," Huston said about the selection.

" They sent Barry Bernardi, their location manager ( and associate producer ), " on a sort of all-expense-paid trip across the country looking for the worst city in America ," producer Debra Hill remembers.

They fire at the Boxers, and advance out of the frame into the next shot, which is taken from the opposite direction looking towards the house.

They had been in her room looking over photographs together.

They include ( R on the right bank, L on the left, looking downstream ):

They were looking to open new markets and sources of natural resources.

They are designed to rank highly within the search results, but serve no purpose to visitors looking for information.

They start looking for Columbus in order to stop him from discovering the Americas ( although for very personal love reasons ), but are not able to reach him.

They were looking for a safe location to spend the winter.

They were thought to be Galliformes like the broadly similar looking partridge, junglefowl, and pheasants that Europeans were familiar with, and this was reflected in the early names the Superb Lyrebird had, including Native Pheasant.

They concluded that " when asked what they were looking for in an online relationship, the considerable

They also tend to have head shapes that are notably wider at the top, with some older racquets looking almost triangular or teardrop shaped.

They are here distinguished from ordinary wolves " looking for food.

They were based in part on people met by Goldwater " in the Midwest " during his travels throughout the United States while looking for jobs and places to stay.

They got down on their hands and knees to help the women and whispered to them when the guards weren't looking.

They thus sang his fate: Clotho said that he would be noble, Lachesis that he would be brave, but Atropos looking at a brand burning on the hearth and said, “ He will live only as long as this brand remains unconsumed .” When Althaea, the mother, heard this, she leaped from the bed, put out the fatal brand, and buried it in the midst of the palace, so that it shouldn ’ t be destroyed by fire.

They were subsequently rescued by shepherds, who later gave them to Theano, wife of King Metapontus of Icaria, as she was looking for a baby to present to her husband as her own, fearing that he would expel her if she bore him no children.

They were looking for armed action in occupied Ireland, but were being restrained by the Army Council.

They were looking for a more temperate climate as an escape from the north.

* They praise Nwali for looking after the Lemba, considering themselves part of the chosen people.

They show a town criss crossed with fences and looking rather like the set for a western movie.