We also met Mr. and Mrs. Terry, Miss Terry's brother and his wife.
He practically made me call my brother and now I'm going up to Weston Priory in Vermont and spend the week with him.
Howie's work allowed us to tip the police about Owen Bryce and his brother being pedophiles.
With their similar looks and cool reserve, he and Sofia were often mistaken for brother and sister by other Guardians, a convenient cover they exploited when she moved to Miami.
Damian himself would be overjoyed, and Jule-- the third adopted brother in their threesome-- ecstatic.
Please kiss your dear little baby for me, and tell her I have a little brother nearly sixteen months old.
You will be glad to hear that my mother, and little sister and brother are coming north to spend this summer with me.
She is very quick-tempered and wilful, and nobody, except her brother James, has attempted to control her.
Princess Mary had turned toward her brother, and through her tears the loving, warm, gentle look of her large luminous eyes, very beautiful at that moment, rested on Prince Andrew's face.
"Julie's brother is a Benedictine Monk," Howie added.
He'd always wanted a big brother and idolized Aaron.
Her brother was a vamp.
Whatever Natural talent she had, she'd somehow turned her brother from a vamp back into a human.
"I talked to your brother earlier," Jenn started, leaning back.
Damian found him just before and adopted him first as his servant then as his brother, once they were thrown from the immortal world into the mortal realm.
"Have you met my brother yet?" she asked, wanting to draw him from his thoughts.
She didn't doubt it and felt somewhat satisfied her brother at least knew there would be consequences to any stupidity.
When she had finished the letter she carried it to her mother and spelled, "Frank letter," and gave it to her brother to take to the post-office.
She discovered a hole in her boot the other morning, and, after breakfast, she went to her father and spelled, "Helen new boot Simpson (her brother) buggy store man."
On another occasion while walking with me she seemed conscious of the presence of her brother, although we were distant from him.
Recently, on being shown a deer which had been killed by her brother, she was greatly distressed, and asked sorrowfully, "Why must everything die, even the fleet-footed deer?"
I played dumb but I figured my phone lines were tapped and big brother had his eye on me twenty-four, seven.
A brother Robert, the friar, was a Vermont citizen.
Jude Bryce was the pedophile who claimed Howie wrongfully accused him, until we proved he had switched identities with his brother; his brother Owen!
When Jude Bryce hears how his brother died, presumably avenging their arrest, he's going to announce it was the psychic tipster who killed him!
"At least you don't have to worry about Jude Bryce screaming to the world that the tipster murdered his brother," she said before transferring me to Frank Vasapolli.
Go, brother, Green-eyes said.
"He's my brother," she said, sniffling again.
I'll watch over your brother tonight.
She rolled her eyes, irritated that her brother hadn't taken his promise to her seriously.
He smiled, and she gazed at him, wondering when he and her brother had grown from youths into handsome young men.
She feared for her brother who was in it, was horrified by and amazed at the strange cruelty that impels men to kill one another, but she did not understand the significance of this war, which seemed to her like all previous wars.
She also knew that neither her father nor her brother would refuse to help the peasants in need, she only feared to make some mistake in speaking about the distribution of the grain she wished to give.
"But we have grain belonging to my brother?" she said.
But again the sense that she represented her father and her brother gave her courage, and she boldly began her speech.
On the way Pierre was told of the death of his brother-in-law Anatole and of that of Prince Andrew.
Makar Alexeevich, the brother of my late master--may the kingdom of heaven be his--has remained here, but he is in a weak state as you know, said the old servant.
Pierre knew that Makar Alexeevich was Joseph Bazdeev's half-insane brother and a hard drinker.
And as long as my sister Natasha was engaged to her brother it was of course out of the question for me to think of marrying her.
She was agitated and incessantly tortured by the thought of the dangers to which her brother, the only intimate person now remaining to her, was exposed.
She did not talk about her brother, diverting the conversation as soon as her aunt mentioned Andrew.
Evidently she could speak of Russia's misfortunes with a certain artificiality, but her brother was too near her heart and she neither could nor would speak lightly of him.