He bent over, picked up her clothes and tossed them to her.
Then, on Christmas morning when everyone is awake, we lounge around in our night clothes while we open presents.
My clothes don't fit right.
So you threw your clothes in a suitcase and ran away.
She dressed hurriedly in the clothes Sarah had loaned her and ran fingers through her hair, wishing she had a comb.
Oh sure, and if I started taking my clothes off, you'd tell me to stop, right?
Of course, a little make-up and the right clothes could do wonders - which was a good way to wind up straying off the path she had mapped before she left home.
She grabbed her sack of clothes and scrambled into jeans and a sweater.
He beat the dirt off his clothes with his hat and then unsaddled the horse.
She noted the worn but relatively new clothes that clung to his lean frame.
She could wear men's clothes and crack that whip all she wanted, but she was still a woman at heart - and he knew it.
That evening, she climbed from her wagon and beat the dust from her clothes with her hat.
Last night she had noticed a few clothes in a hamper in the laundry room.
The bed was made and she found his clothes in the hamper.
He returned to the kitchen after a few minutes in dry clothes, his hair freshly combed.
He detailed the man's selection of clothes and the contents of his medicine cabinet as he shaved.
As long as Martha's flying out, I'll send your clothes with her.
Picking up clothes for him.
He glanced down at the bullet holes and splashes of blood in his chest, agitated at having to change clothes so early in the day.
She changed clothes, ravenous.
"Now, you wanna get outta these wet clothes or not?" he asked.
Sean got you some clothes before he went to the pub for his shift.
In the end, she typed a smiley face and locked her phone before changing into gym clothes and making her way to the gym.
In the closets he discovered many fancy costumes of rich velvets and brocades, and one of the attendants told him to dress himself in any of the clothes that pleased him and to be prepared to dine with the Princess and Dorothy in an hour's time.
Soon the little stranger was clad in the warm clothes; the dry soft blanket was wrapped around him; and he was laid on the children's bed.
"How did these clothes come on me?" cried the child.
You have stolen my clothes and have given me these ugly things.
When computers are in your clothes, medicine, eyeglasses, wallet, tires, walls, makeup, jewelry, cookware, tennis shoes, binoculars, and everything else you own, those things will do more than you can imagine—the stuff of science fiction.
About clothes, and how robots will weave garments that never wear out from materials not yet invented that will cost very little.
How those clothes will monitor my health, my hydration levels, and even my body odor.
At five I learned to fold and put away the clean clothes when they were brought in from the laundry, and I distinguished my own from the rest.
The fire leaped into life; the flames encircled me so that in a moment my clothes were blazing.
Yesterday Helen took off her clothes and sat in her skin all the afternoon.
If there is not a new man, how can the new clothes be made to fit?
Our outside and often thin and fanciful clothes are our epidermis, or false skin, which partakes not of our life, and may be stripped off here and there without fatal injury; our thicker garments, constantly worn, are our cellular integument, or cortex; but our shirts are our liber, or true bark, which cannot be removed without girdling and so destroying the man.
I was wont to pity the clumsy Irish laborers who cut ice on the pond, in such mean and ragged clothes, while I shivered in my more tidy and somewhat more fashionable garments, till, one bitter cold day, one who had slipped into the water came to my house to warm him, and I saw him strip off three pairs of pants and two pairs of stockings ere he got down to the skin, though they were dirty and ragged enough, it is true, and that he could afford to refuse the extra garments which I offered him, he had so many intra ones.
The regiment broke up into companies, which went to their appointed quarters near Braunau, where they hoped to receive boots and clothes and to rest after their hard marches.
They followed Prince Dolgorukov out into the corridor and met--coming out of the door of the Emperor's room by which Dolgorukov had entered--a short man in civilian clothes with a clever face and sharply projecting jaw which, without spoiling his face, gave him a peculiar vivacity and shiftiness of expression.
In his civilian clothes and a round hat, he wandered about the town, staring at the French and their uniforms and at the streets and houses where the Russian and French Emperors were staying.