Completing his appraisal, he gave her a hard look.
The morning after my teacher came she led me into her room and gave me a doll.
Then she looked at Zeb, whose face was blue and whose hair was pink, and gave a little laugh that sounded a bit nervous.
It also revealed something that gave her pause for thought.
Carmen grabbed the thermometer from the counter and gave it to him.
Paintings hung on every wall and expensive looking pottery lamps with hand painted shades gave the room a warm glow.
The little man gave a bow to the silent throng that had watched him, and then the Prince said, in his cold, calm voice:
It would seem that I made it according to the recipe which Marcus Porcius Cato gave about two centuries before Christ.
His tone suggested impatience, but his expression gave no clue as to why.
That evening as she gave Destiny a bath, Alex talked to Jonathan.
Dad even gave me some money to buy something for Destiny and Jonathan.
He didn't join them, but he was clearly enjoying watching them, even laughing once when Destiny gave up her home run to chase down the ball.
"More important," she continued, "Dulce gave this picture to me.
Maybe he loved his children more than she gave him credit for.
When Alex gave her a stern look, her hostile gaze shifted to her plate.
At his disappointed expression, she gave herself an attitude adjustment.
The nurse gave her something.
I gave him some orange juice.
She gave him a coy smile.
She gave him her most fetching smile and stepped out of the hallway.
She gave him a final squeeze and released him.
Freedom from that ugly feeling gave her the ability to speak of it lightly for the first time.
She gave him a sarcastic smile.
Maybe the last situation was what gave her the courage to speak up when the inheritance tension came back.
Alex gave him a sour look.
June leaped into July and Random gave birth to a little filly for Jonathan.
Alex stood beside her, watching the nurse as she gave instructions to Carmen on how to nurse the infant.
He wasn't the one who gave me a bad name.
The front end was slowly sinking down as the ground gave way.
The rain got it started and then the edge of the cliff gave way.
The phone rang ten times before Lisa gave up.
The assembled nobles all took off their uniforms and settled down again in their homes and clubs, and not without some groans gave orders to their stewards about the enrollment, feeling amazed themselves at what they had done.
She gave it to him and, unpleasant as it was to her to do so, ventured to ask him what her father was doing.
The prince had a list of things to be bought in Smolensk and, walking up and down the room past Alpatych who stood by the door, he gave his instructions.
The same evening that the prince gave his instructions to Alpatych, Dessalles, having asked to see Princess Mary, told her that, as the prince was not very well and was taking no steps to secure his safety, though from Prince Andrew's letter it was evident that to remain at Bald Hills might be dangerous, he respectfully advised her to send a letter by Alpatych to the Provincial Governor at Smolensk, asking him to let her know the state of affairs and the extent of the danger to which Bald Hills was exposed.
He gave me his word he would not retreat, but suddenly sent instructions that he was retiring that night.
But while himself remaining, he gave instructions for the departure of the princess and Dessalles with the little prince to Bogucharovo and thence to Moscow.
His excellency Prince Andrew himself gave me orders to move all the people away and not leave them with the enemy, and there is an order from the Tsar about it too.
But again the sense that she represented her father and her brother gave her courage, and she boldly began her speech.
Rostov and Ilyin gave rein to their horses for a last race along the incline before reaching Bogucharovo, and Rostov, outstripping Ilyin, was the first to gallop into the village street.
Rostov dismounted, gave his horse to the orderly, and followed Alpatych to the house, questioning him as to the state of affairs.
To remember her gave him pleasure, and when his comrades, hearing of his adventure at Bogucharovo, rallied him on having gone to look for hay and having picked up one of the wealthiest heiresses in Russia, he grew angry.