I am just a bit distressed, Father.
She had a lot of crow to eat and she wasn't feeling the least bit hungry.
She bit her lower lip.
He wasn't one bit concerned that she had caught him.
The radio bit was some weeks earlier and he felt the hub-bub had blown over.
Animals bit the people.
Then she looked at Zeb, whose face was blue and whose hair was pink, and gave a little laugh that sounded a bit nervous.
The main point, however, was that they flew, and flew swiftly, if a bit unevenly, toward the rock for which they had headed.
This seems a bit counterintuitive.
So you're not the least bit interested in him?
Cade probably wouldn't be the least bit intimidated by the task, though.
She bit her lower lip and looked down at her hands again.
He bit his lip and spoke.
Isn't that a bit melodramatic?
The tramp bit her lip.
Julie bit her lip but didn't answer.
She bit her lip but didn't acknowledge what I said.
She bit her lip.
My wife bit her lip not to cry.
I thought you might be a bit more accommodating.
For everything... for how I handled the police-guy, for making Julie stay just a little bit longer, for chasing off Martha and Quinn...
I wanted to shout something like Dracula is out of his casket and has a thirst for my wife's A-negative blood, but I bit my tongue and begged that this was truly an emergency.
Just bit his … actually, it was his arm, right in the middle of his forearm.
She bit him there.
The lackey bit into her other arm, and she cried.
Darian bit off the word.
She bit back a laugh as he reddened.
It bit another animal before they killed it.
He trusted Sofi over the Watchers but couldn't help wishing the damned Oracle had been a bit more specific.
She's uh, a little bit asleep.
Sofia bit back a retort and forced herself to her feet.
"Sonya, wait a bit--we'll pack everything into these," said Natasha.
Wait a bit--I'm coming down.
"Wait a bit," said the old man, and showed Pierre a globe.
Nicholas sighed, bit his mustache, and laid out the cards for a patience, trying to divert his mother's attention to another topic.
Only by watching closely moment by moment the movement of that flow and comparing it with the movement of the ship do we convince ourselves that every bit of it is occasioned by the forward movement of the ship, and that we were led into error by the fact that we ourselves were imperceptibly moving.
A single bad bit of data.
To me, those stories feel a bit desperate.
If you are in a desert dying of thirst, you value the first glass of water very highly, the second glass a bit less, and the 802nd not at all.
This 4,000MB (or 4GB) of memory cost a bit more than $200.
Your children actually might grow up feeling privileged, better, and even a bit snooty.
It sounds mechanical, sterile, and just a little bit un-American.