Jonny's features grew thoughtful.
By and by, the eggs hatched, and a nestful of young doves grew up.
As he grew up, his father wished him to learn a trade.
Destiny grew tired of trying to get her attention and finally went to her room to play.
The alarms faded, and the halls grew cruder, unfinished.
Her eyes grew misty, and she rubbed them to keep tears from coming.
As her intellect grew she became less dependent on this sense.
Quinn grew more annoyed by the minute.
It grew even more overwhelming after the broadcast of the eleven o'clock news.
As our activities grew, the task became more daunting.
To the house where I grew up, at the time of Annie's death.
Her unease grew as they reached a seedy neighborhood outside of Little Havana.
The devil's smile grew as his cold eyes took all of them and settled on Bianca's necklace.
Talon's flush grew darker beneath the red of exertion on his face.
The air grew chilled, and she stopped again.
The memory-- fuzzy for fifteen years-- grew crisp, and surprise and hope went through her as she recalled the night that'd changed everything.
The creature's emerald eyes stopped sparkling, and his face grew long.
Black Gods grew into their powers the way he had discovered his White God powers, though he suspected an evil education was far from pleasant.
The connection she'd experimented with when he slept grew intimate when he was awake.
His gaze grew distant.
Her sense of dread grew as she approached and followed Jonny into his apartment.
The harder she concentrated, the louder Jule's heartbeat grew, as if their bodies were pressed together again.
The ache within her deepened at the idea of trusting someone for the first time in her life, and the energy flowing between them grew more intense.
The power swirling in the air around her grew as she neared Damian's door, and she was reminded of the tension in the air before a thunderstorm.
These were happy images of shared exploits, battlefield victories, and tender moments crying on each other's shoulders as their world grew uglier.
The sense she was falling ill grew stronger.
The heaviness of her mind grew, until she wasn't certain why she should resist Darkyn in the first place.
In the center of each plant grew a daintily dressed Mangaboo, for the clothing of all these creatures grew upon them and was attached to their bodies.
I am greater than any thorn-covered sorcerer that every grew in your garden.
It grew so dark that the people could not see their way along the streets.
As the nation grew, so did what came to be called the American Dream.
As soon as he came across a former acquaintance or anyone from the staff, he bristled up immediately and grew spiteful, ironical, and contemptuous.
Princess Mary's heart beat so violently at this news that she grew pale and leaned against the wall to keep from falling.
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.
That was why Rostov grew angry when he was rallied about Princess Bolkonskaya.
In the middle of the wood a brown hare with white feet sprang out and, scared by the tramp of the many horses, grew so confused that it leaped along the road in front of them for some time, arousing general attention and laughter, and only when several voices shouted at it did it dart to one side and disappear in the thicket.
Fine teachers! and again his voice grew shrill.
His eyes grew dim, he moved forward, glanced round at a chair (which seemed to place itself under him), and sat down on it before the portrait.
When Napoleon came out of the tent the shouting of the Guards before his son's portrait grew still louder.
Kutuzov's expression grew more and more preoccupied and gloomy.
Wishing to speak and to attract their attention, he got up, but at that moment his legs grew cold and bare.
The nearer the time came for Petya to return, the more uneasy grew the countess.