Over the dusty hood, the yawning valley beckoned, and then... the sound of metal grinding against rock.
Inside the quiet room, the balcony beckoned, so she slid the patio door open and stepped out into the balmy night.
He turned his horse and beckoned for her to follow.
The power beckoned to her, and she obeyed.
One of the yellow portals beckoned her.
It was there, and one of the doorways on the other side beckoned her.
One of the portals beckoned him before he'd finished the sentence.
She paused on the sagging porch until he beckoned her in.
It beckoned for them to follow with one paw and knocked the burning door out of the way.
He beckoned her forward and stepped back for her to move into the hall.
Three stories tall, the old mill stood picturesquely at the edge of the river, an old metal one-lane bridge at one side beckoned travelers to visit the lush pastures on the other side.
This time, it faced her and pointed into another direction. It beckoned for her to follow and turned around, starting off in the direction he indicated.
Memories beckoned from the creek so she pulled off her shoes, rolled up her pants legs and waded in the cool water for a while.
The old house beckoned — a friend in an uncertain world — home.
The youth beckoned to him.
She beckoned him to enter.
Again the forest beckoned, but she resisted.
It was a bitter mortification to Alexander, before whose imagination new vistas had just opened out eastwards, where there beckoned the unknown world of the Ganges and its splendid kings.
Anna Mikhaylovna stepped forward and, stooping over the dying man, beckoned to Lorrain from behind her back.
He beckoned to one of his white adjutants and asked some question--"Most likely he is asking at what o'clock they started," thought Prince Andrew, watching his old acquaintance with a smile he could not repress as he recalled his reception at Brunn.
She made no reply, but to avoid obeying Sonya beckoned to Andrew to follow her quietly and went to the door.