When Julie & Rachel returned, she told them that Brandon would be out at the ranch for a while.
Julie shook her head in disbelief.
Julie gave Adrienne a shrewd look.
Rachel was giving Julie a strange look.
Why Julie, I do believe you're jealous!
Julie swung around and glared at Rachel.
Adrienne stared at Julie, and then at Rachel.
Julie turned and ran to her bedroom, slamming the door.
But I think Julie is right about one thing.
Tell him it's either, Julie, or Rita or...
Julie or Rita or Tamara hung up.
Julie from Boston reentered the picture bright one Monday morning when she accompanied Howie into the office.
No handshake for Julie; she gave each of us a robust hug.
Julie was a pretty girl, in her mid-twenties, I guessed.
Julie gave Howie's hand a tug.
"Julie did very well," Howie offered, speaking for the first time.
In his absence, Julie surprised us once more by thanking us for referring Howie to a psychiatrist.
"My turn," Julie said as she dashed off to the John.
Julie doesn't fit that description.
Granted, he's been secretive about Julie but the fact he brought her here to meet us shows he's opening up.
Totally absent was any mention of Julie O'Malley.
Kenneth Branagh's Much Ado about Nothing and Julie Taymor's The Tempest with Helen Mirren.
Julie Karagina turned to young Rostov.
The smiling Julie Karagina went in with Nicholas.
Nicholas sat at some distance from Sonya, beside Julie Karagina, to whom he was again talking with the same involuntary smile.
Sonya wore a company smile but was evidently tormented by jealousy; now she turned pale, now blushed and strained every nerve to overhear what Nicholas and Julie were saying to one another.
Julie by general request played first.
"Yes, it's from Julie," replied the princess with a timid glance and a timid smile.
It was from her most intimate friend from childhood; that same Julie Karagina who had been at the Rostovs' name- day party.
Julie wrote in French:
But Julie did not flatter her friend, the princess' eyes--large, deep and luminous (it seemed as if at times there radiated from them shafts of warm light)--were so beautiful that very often in spite of the plainness of her face they gave her an attraction more powerful than that of beauty.
Soon after Prince Andrew had gone, Princess Mary wrote to her friend Julie Karagina in Petersburg, whom she had dreamed (as all girls dream) of marrying to her brother, and who was at that time in mourning for her own brother, killed in Turkey.
This match was with Julie Karagina, the daughter of excellent and virtuous parents, a girl the Rostovs had known from childhood, and who had now become a wealthy heiress through the death of the last of her brothers.
At other times she praised Julie to him and advised him to go to Moscow during the holidays to amuse himself.