I knew because he proved to me that I could trust him with my heart and soul - the way you trust your mother and father.
I live with my mother and daughter.
Why did your mother tie your tails?
Six-month old Dandy nickered to his mother, but Casper was busy talking to Princess and Dawn.
"How old is your mother?" asked the girl.
"You must tell us who your mother is," said Mrs. Jacquot.
If your father is American and your mother Chinese, you will have a different understanding of differences between those countries, and, on balance, will be less amenable to war between those nations.
She heard him talking to his mother and she heard his conversation with the man in the black car.
"Is she like our mother?" asked Chariot.
Nicholas suddenly felt a desire and need to tell his most intimate thoughts (which he would not have told to his mother, his sister, or his friend) to this woman who was almost a stranger.
You mean he thinks that he has to take care of his mother, now that his father is gone?
"I knew you'd give permission... so I'll tell them," and, having kissed her mother, Natasha got up and went to the door.
Don't make me choose between you and my mother, Adrienne.
The Iberian Mother of God! someone cried.
Your mother was Hispanic too?
Speaking of your mother, we'd better go in so she doesn't worry.
Their mouths were open for the food they were expecting their mother to give them.
The mother sat down in the shade of a tree and began to read in a new book which she had bought the day before.
"Mother," he said, "will you let me see that beautiful book again?"
His heart will be hard indeed if he can refuse his mother and his wife.
"A wife for counsel, a mother-in-law for welcome, but there's none as dear as one's own mother!" said he.
Jonathan, help your mother put the food up and I'll get Destiny into her coat.
His mother unlocked her cabinet and took the precious volume from its place of safe keeping.
"The Smolensk Mother of God," another corrected him.
Tomorrow after dinner I shall take the Iberian icon of the Mother of God to the wounded in the Catherine Hospital where we will have some water blessed.
The countess glanced at her daughter, saw her face full of shame for her mother, saw her agitation, and understood why her husband did not turn to look at her now, and she glanced round quite disconcerted.
First she heard her mother praying and sighing and the creaking of her bed under her, then Madame Schoss' familiar whistling snore and Sonya's gentle breathing.
Are you blaming a little boy for what his mother did?
Like he said; he only has one mother, and he can finish his schooling later.
The mother gave each a tin plate and a wooden spoon, and then helped them all to boiled beans.
Your mother is very anxious.
Apparently his greatest concern was the fact that his mother was married to his adoptive father at the time he was conceived.
Señor Medena married my mother when I was a baby.
His gaze shifted to his mother and his expression softened.
Time to be with his mother, and time to get over his father's death.
It was St. Natalia's day and the name day of two of the Rostovs--the mother and the youngest daughter--both named Nataly.
Among those who ventured to doubt the justifiability of the proposed marriage was Helene's mother, Princess Kuragina.
"Mother Moscow, the white..." his voice faltered, and he gave way to an old man's sob.
Of course, they didn't have the same mother, either.
Why would his mother insist that she stay?
After all, he was the one who insisted that his mother was her boss.
And the conversation I overheard between you and your mother tonight?
Is that why you want to take me up there - to show your mother how ridiculous the thought of any hanky panky is?
Well, any mother-in-law who isn't willing to baby-sit her own grandchildren isn't much of a grandmother.
"Where is your mother?" asked the Wizard, anxiously looking around.
Mother usually knows what she is about, but she made a mistake this time; for you are sure to escape us unless you come too near, and you probably won't do that.
"It occurs to me," said the Wizard, "that we ought to get out of this place before the mother dragon comes back."
Will you kindly tell us which way your mother went to get on top the earth?
The mother dragon probably knows the road to the earth's surface, and if she went the other way then we have come the wrong way, said the Wizard, thoughtfully.
They are too young to fly, and the mother bird is making a great fuss about it.
They saw the mother robin flying about, and crying to her mate.
"Mother will help him learn it," said his sister.
When the time came for him to speak, his mother and the minister were both there to hear him.
On the day that he was seven years old, his mother gave him a few pennies.
His mother shook her head and said: No, Benjamin.
"See, mother," he said, "I have bought a whistle."
"Never mind, my child," said his mother, very kindly.
In France there once lived a famous man who was known as the Marquis de Lafayette. When he was a little boy his mother called him Gilbert.
"Mother," he would say, "do not be afraid.
His mother smiled, for she felt quite sure that there was no danger.
Gilbert looked up from his play and saw that his mother was very deeply interested in her book.
George's mother was very sad.
"Good-by, mother," he said.
Then he turned quickly and said, Mother, I have changed my mind.
His father and mother were Quakers, and they did not think it was right to spend money for such things.
One day Benjamin's mother had to go to a neighbor's on some errand.
"Yes, mother," he said, "I will watch her every minute.
"It's only a picture of the baby, mother," he said.
When Benjamin's father came home, his mother showed him the picture.
When Andrew Jackson was a little boy he lived with his mother in South Carolina.
One day when they were with their mother, she showed them a wonderful book that some rich friend had given her.
"Will you give it to me, mother?" asked little Alfred.
But his mother kissed him and gave him the beautiful book.
Mother, what are the clouds made of?
At first his mother tried to answer all his questions.
Mother, what makes the wind blow?
Oh, mother, I would like to know everything.
Yes, mother, I will read and then I will know.
When Cyrus was twelve years old he went with his mother to Media to visit his grandfather.
"Bravo! bravo!" cried his mother, her eyes sparkling with pride.
His mother and his wife are still there.
When he saw his mother and his wife and his children, he was filled with joy.
For a long time his mother pleaded with him.
Rome was saved; but Coriolanus could never return to his home, his mother, his wife and children.
Once when a boy gave him a pair of doves which he had snared, St. Francis had a nest made for them, and the mother bird laid her eggs in it.
His mother said to him: A sailor's life is a hard life.
You may send the gold pieces to your mother with my compliments; and tell her that the king will take care of both her and you.
It was the wish of his father and mother that every day of his life should be a day of perfect happiness.
At one end of the room there was a big fireplace, where the mother did the cooking.
"What a beautiful child!" said the mother, as she hurried to do his bidding.
The two boys, Charlot and Blondel, with wondering eyes watched their father and mother undress the little stranger.
"Here it is, mother." said Charlot.
"You want your mother, don't you?" said Mrs. Jacquot.
My mother will not be worried.
But our dear mother waits on us herself.
In fact, let's say his own mother considered donating the portrait he painted of her to Goodwill but decided not to because "the poor have enough problems already."
If I wanted my mother to make ice-cream for dinner I made the sign for working the freezer and shivered, indicating cold.
My mother, moreover, succeeded in making me understand a good deal.
I knew by the way my mother and aunt dressed when they were going out, and I invariably begged to go with them.
One day some gentlemen called on my mother, and I felt the shutting of the front door and other sounds that indicated their arrival.
I had noticed that my mother and my friends did not use signs as I did when they wanted anything done, but talked with their mouths.
One morning I locked my mother up in the pantry, where she was obliged to remain three hours, as the servants were in a detached part of the house.
The family consisted of my father and mother, two older half-brothers, and, afterward, a little sister, Mildred.
If my mother happened to be near I crept into her arms, too miserable even to remember the cause of the tempest.
Running downstairs to my mother I held up my hand and made the letters for doll.
I do not remember what they all were; but I do know that mother, father, sister, teacher were among them--words that were to make the world blossom for me, "like Aaron's rod, with flowers."
As if it were yesterday I remember the preparations, the departure with my teacher and my mother, the journey, and finally the arrival in Boston.
I could not be despondent while I anticipated the delight of talking to my mother and reading her responses from her lips.
My eyes fill with tears now as I think how my mother pressed me close to her, speechless and trembling with delight, taking in every syllable that I spoke, while little Mildred seized my free hand and kissed it and danced, and my father expressed his pride and affection in a big silence.
For a long time, when I wrote a letter, even to my mother, I was seized with a sudden feeling of terror, and I would spell the sentences over and over, to make sure that I had not read them in a book.
Mother will buy me lovely new aprons and dress to take to Boston.
Mother will make ice-cream for dinner, we will have ice-cream and cake for dinner.
I help mother and teacher water them every night before supper.
My dear Mother, I think you will be very glad to know all about my visit to West Newton.
Mother and teacher and Mrs. Hopkins and Mr. Anagnos and Mr. Rodocanachi and many other friends went to Plymouth to see many old things.
Soon I shall go home to see my mother and my father and my dear good and sweet little sister.
Puer is boy in Latin, and Mutter is mother in German.
Mother and father and their friends have gone to see a huge furnace.
My Mother and teacher send you and Mrs. Hale their kind greetings and Mildred sends you a kiss.
Mildred is out in the yard playing, and mother is picking the delicious strawberries.
Mother has a great many fine roses.
Sometimes, when mother does not know it, she goes out into the vineyard, and gets her apron full of delicious grapes.
Pearl is a very proud mother-dog now.
I think mother will be glad to make the dress for you, and when you wear it you will look as pretty as a rose.
Give father and mother a great deal of love and many hugs and kisses for me.
My Dear Mr. Wade:--I have just received a letter from my mother, telling me that the beautiful mastiff puppy you sent me had arrived in Tuscumbia safely.
My dear Mother, Yesterday I sent you a little Christmas box.
How glad my mother will be.
Teacher sends you her kind remembrances, and father and mother also send their regards.
I can almost think I see you with your father and mother and little sister, with all the brightness of the beautiful country about you, and it makes me very glad to know how glad you are.
So are your Father and your Mother and your Teacher and all your friends.
I send my kind remembrance to your father and mother, and to your teacher.
Now, sweet mother, your little girl must say good-bye.
His mother was dead and his father was too poor to take care of him.
Sweet Mother Nature can have no secrets from me when my poet is near.
Please give your dear mother my love.
My mother and several of my friends said they would help me with the establishment of a public library.
You will be glad to hear that my mother, and little sister and brother are coming north to spend this summer with me.
My mother, and sister and little brother have been here five weeks, and our happiness knows no bounds.
Mrs. Hutton had already written to mother, asking her to telegraph if she was willing for me to have other advisers besides herself and Teacher.
This morning we received word that mother had given her consent to this arrangement.
The mother is a physician and a brilliant woman, he says.
Mr. Anagnos wrote in the report of the Perkins Institution, dated November 27, 1888: At my urgent request, Helen, accompanied by her mother and her teacher, came to the North in the last week of May, and spent several months with us as our guests....
Her mother interfered at this point and showed Helen by signs that she must not touch the bag.
Her face flushed, and when her mother attempted to take the bag from her, she grew very angry.
She understood in a flash and ran downstairs to tell her mother, by means of emphatic signs, that there was some candy in a trunk for her.
She kept going to the door, as if she expected some one, and every now and then she would touch her cheek, which is her sign for her mother, and shake her head sadly.
I don't think she has any special tenderness for them--I have never seen her caress them; but she dresses and undresses them many times during the day and handles them exactly as she has seen her mother and the nurse handle her baby sister.
"Mother," accompanied by an inquiring look, means, "Were is mother?"
She was much interested in the feeding process, and spelled "mother-dog" and "baby" several times.
She screamed with glee when the little things squealed and squirmed in their efforts to get back to their mother, and spelled, "Baby--eat large."
We go home about dinner-time usually, and Helen is eager to tell her mother everything she has seen.
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 remembers all that I told her about it, and in telling her mother REPEATED THE VERY WORDS AND PHRASES I HAD USED IN DESCRIBING IT TO HER.
In conclusion she asked her mother if she should like to see "very high mountain and beautiful cloudcaps."
The mother bird lays her eggs in a nest and keeps them warm until the birdlings are hatched.
She was much pleased with the letter, and after she had asked all the questions she could think of, she took it to her mother, who was sewing in the hall, and read it to her.
A few minutes afterward she felt of her little sister's head and said to her mother, "Mildred's head is small and hard."
Her mother and I cut up several sheets of printed words so that she could arrange them into sentences.
She carried it to her mother, who spelled it to her.
The other day Helen came across the word grandfather in a little story and asked her mother, "Where is grandfather?" meaning her grandfather.
One day, while she was out walking with her mother and Mr. Anagnos, a boy threw a torpedo, which startled Mrs. Keller.
A letter written to her mother in the course of the following week gave an account of her impression in her own words:
But PERHAPS his mother sent him to a store to buy something for dinner.
Mother went to Huntsville.
This morning Helen was reading for the first time Bryant's poem, "Oh, mother of a mighty race!"
I said to her, "Tell me, when you have read the poem through, who you think the mother is."
She had met with the expression Mother Nature in the course of her reading, and for a long time she was in the habit of ascribing to Mother Nature whatever she felt to be beyond the power of man to accomplish.
She would say, when speaking of the growth of a plant, "Mother Nature sends the sunshine and the rain to make the trees and the grass and the flowers grow."
"I am thinking how very busy dear Mother Nature is in the springtime," she replied.
She is the mother of everything; the flowers and trees and winds.
How does Mother Nature take care of the flowers?
Later she said: I do not know if Mother Nature made me.
I think my mother got me from heaven, but I do not know where that place is.
But I cannot imagine who made Mother Nature, can you?
Mrs. Keller writes me that before her illness Helen made signs for everything, and her mother thought this habit the cause of her slowness in learning to speak.
My mother sat beside my little bed and tried to soothe my feverish moans while in her troubled heart she prayed, "Father in Heaven, spare my baby's life!"
I do not remember what they all were; but I do know that MOTHER, FATHER, SISTER and TEACHER were among them.
What reasonable man ever supposed that ornaments were something outward and in the skin merely--that the tortoise got his spotted shell, or the shell-fish its mother-o'-pearl tints, by such a contract as the inhabitants of Broadway their Trinity Church?
Once, when berrying, I met with a cat with young kittens in the woods, quite wild, and they all, like their mother, had their backs up and were fiercely spitting at me.
We waded so gently and reverently, or we pulled together so smoothly, that the fishes of thought were not scared from the stream, nor feared any angler on the bank, but came and went grandly, like the clouds which float through the western sky, and the mother-o'-pearl flocks which sometimes form and dissolve there.
At length the old hound burst into view with muzzle to the ground, and snapping the air as if possessed, and ran directly to the rock; but, spying the dead fox, she suddenly ceased her hounding as if struck dumb with amazement, and walked round and round him in silence; and one by one her pups arrived, and, like their mother, were sobered into silence by the mystery.
Everyone brightened at the sight of this pretty young woman, so soon to become a mother, so full of life and health, and carrying her burden so lightly.
She leaned against her mother and burst into such a loud, ringing fit of laughter that even the prim visitor could not help joining in.
"Now then, go away and take your monstrosity with you," said the mother, pushing away her daughter with pretended sternness, and turning to the visitor she added: "She is my youngest girl."
Do you want the carriage? he asked his mother with a smile.
"My dear Boris," said the mother, drawing her hand from beneath her old mantle and laying it timidly and tenderly on her son's arm, "be affectionate and attentive to him.
"My dear!" exclaimed his mother imploringly, again laying her hand on his arm as if that touch might soothe or rouse him.
Boris said no more, but looked inquiringly at his mother without taking off his cloak.
The mother smoothed the folds of her dyed silk dress before a large Venetian mirror in the wall, and in her trodden-down shoes briskly ascended the carpeted stairs.
I have come with my mother to see the count, but it seems he is not well.
But I just wish to say, to avoid misunderstandings, that you are quite mistaken if you reckon me or my mother among such people.
"Oh, he is in a dreadful state," said the mother to her son when they were in the carriage.
However painful it may be to me, should the Almighty lay the duties of wife and mother upon me I shall try to perform them as faithfully as I can, without disquieting myself by examining my feelings toward him whom He may give me for husband.
Adieu, dear and kind friend; may our divine Saviour and His most Holy Mother keep you in their holy and all-powerful care!
I have written to my poor mother, said the smiling Mademoiselle Bourienne rapidly, in her pleasant mellow tones and with guttural r's.
You may take offense or not but I always stick to mother truth.
For a moment he dozed, but in that short interval innumerable things appeared to him in a dream: his mother and her large white hand, Sonya's thin little shoulders, Natasha's eyes and laughter, Denisov with his voice and mustache, and Telyanin and all that affair with Telyanin and Bogdanich.
Only his mother was not there, he noticed that.
My mother, my angel, my adored angel mother, and Dolokhov pressed Rostov's hand and burst into tears.
When he had become a little quieter, he explained to Rostov that he was living with his mother, who, if she saw him dying, would not survive it.
Rostov went on ahead to do what was asked, and to his great surprise learned that Dolokhov the brawler, Dolokhov the bully, lived in Moscow with an old mother and a hunchback sister, and was the most affectionate of sons and brothers.
I have an adored, a priceless mother, and two or three friends--you among them--and as for the rest I only care about them in so far as they are harmful or useful.
He knew what a shock he would inflict on his father and mother by the news of this loss, he knew what a relief it would be to escape it all, and felt that Dolokhov knew that he could save him from all this shame and sorrow, but wanted now to play with him as a cat does with a mouse.
To say "tomorrow" and keep up a dignified tone was not difficult, but to go home alone, see his sisters, brother, mother, and father, confess and ask for money he had no right to after giving his word of honor, was terrible.
"Everything's still the same with them," thought Nicholas, glancing into the drawing room, where he saw Vera and his mother with the old lady.
While father and son were having their explanation, the mother and daughter were having one not less important.
Natasha came running to her mother, quite excited.
Tell me, for God's sake, what will Russia, our mother Russia, say to our being so frightened, and why are we abandoning our good and gallant Fatherland to such rabble and implanting feelings of hatred and shame in all our subjects?
Discharge me, little mother, for God's sake!
The passionate tenderness with which his mother received him did not please the sixteen-year-old officer.
The count, pipe in hand, was pacing up and down the room, when Natasha, her face distorted by anger, burst in like a tempest and approached her mother with rapid steps.
The conflict of magnanimity between the mother and the daughter, ending in the mother's sacrificing herself and offering her daughter in marriage to her lover, even now agitated the captain, though it was the memory of a distant past.
Two girls of about ten and twelve, dressed in dirty short frocks and cloaks, were staring at their mother with a look of stupefaction on their pale frightened faces.
But seeing a stranger the sickly, scrofulous-looking child, unattractively like her mother, began to yell and run away.
He hurried to find the family of that civil servant in order to restore the daughter to her mother and go to save someone else.
I am sure your mother will be grateful to me.
Your mother in despair, and you all ruined....
Nicholas took the two letters, one of which was from his mother and the other from Sonya.
Moscow--she's the mother of cities.
The sight of her father, the terribly wild cries of her mother that she heard through the door, made her immediately forget herself and her own grief.
She did not let go of her mother but struggled tenderly with her, demanded a pillow and hot water, and unfastened and tore open her mother's dress.
No one knows what the mother might do.
And he dreamed that the Holy Virgin Mother of the Kiev catacombs came to him and said, 'Believe in me and I will make you whole.'
"And was the Holy Mother promoted to the rank of general?" said Prince Andrew, with a smile.
At the same time his mother-in-law, Prince Vasili's wife, sent to him imploring him to come if only for a few minutes to discuss a most important matter.
Without replying either to his wife or his mother-in-law, Pierre late one night prepared for a journey and started for Moscow to see Joseph Alexeevich.
My mother-in-law came to me in tears and said that Helene was here and that she implored me to hear her; that she was innocent and unhappy at my desertion, and much more.
Before Sonya and her mother, if Boris happened to be mentioned, she spoke quite freely of that episode as of some childish, long-forgotten matter that was not worth mentioning.
It seemed to her mother and Sonya that Natasha was in love with Boris as of old.
Seeing that her mother was still praying she ran on tiptoe to the bed and, rapidly slipping one little foot against the other, pushed off her slippers and jumped onto the bed the countess had feared might become her grave.
And seizing her mother round the neck, she kissed her on the throat.
In her behavior to her mother Natasha seemed rough, but she was so sensitive and tactful that however she clasped her mother she always managed to do it without hurting her or making her feel uncomfortable or displeased.
These visits of Natasha's at night before the count returned from his club were one of the greatest pleasures of both mother, and daughter.
Speak! said she, turning to her mother, who was tenderly gazing at her daughter and in that contemplation seemed to have forgotten all she had wished to say.
Sonya and her mother put themselves entirely in her hands.
She understood all that awaited her only when, after stepping over the red baize at the entrance, she entered the hall, took off her fur cloak, and, beside Sonya and in front of her mother, mounted the brightly illuminated stairs between the flowers.
Read them... said her mother, thoughtfully, referring to some verses Prince Andrew had written in Natasha's album.
Next day after her talk with her mother Natasha expected Bolkonski all day, but he did not come.
Natasha had no desire to go out anywhere and wandered from room to room like a shadow, idle and listless.
Once she came to her mother, tried to say something, and suddenly began to cry.
Natasha glanced with frightened imploring eyes at Prince Andrew and at her mother and went out.
Seeing her mother she jumped up and flew to her.
"Did your mother tell you that it cannot be for a year?" asked Prince Andrew, still looking into her eyes.
The father and mother came into the room and gave the betrothed couple their blessing.
It was all dreadfully difficult and complicated; and he replied to his mother in cold, formal letters in French, beginning: "My dear Mamma," and ending: "Your obedient son," which said nothing of when he would return.
But in the spring of that year, he received a letter from his mother, written without his father's knowledge, and that letter persuaded him to return.
His father and mother were much the same, only a little older.
Once, when he had touched on this topic with his mother, he discovered, to his surprise and somewhat to his satisfaction, that in the depth of her soul she too had doubts about this marriage.
"You see he writes," said she, showing her son a letter of Prince Andrew's, with that latent grudge a mother always has in regard to a daughter's future married happiness, "he writes that he won't come before December.
He was worried by the impending necessity of interfering in the stupid business matters for which his mother had called him home.
The countess had written direct to Julie's mother in Moscow suggesting a marriage between their children and had received a favorable answer from her.
"No, you have not understood me," said his mother, not knowing how to justify herself.
Natasha came into the room, went up to Sonya, glanced at what she was doing, and then went up to her mother and stood without speaking.
But Natasha stayed by her mother and glanced round as if looking for something.
When they reached home and had told their mother how they had spent the evening at the Melyukovs', the girls went to their bedroom.
Soon after the Christmas holidays Nicholas told his mother of his love for Sonya and of his firm resolve to marry her.
Nicholas, for the first time, felt that his mother was displeased with him and that, despite her love for him, she would not give way.
The father and mother did not speak of the matter to their son again, but a few days later the countess sent for Sonya and, with a cruelty neither of them expected, reproached her niece for trying to catch Nicholas and for ingratitude.
Exploding at the word intriguer, Nicholas, raising his voice, told his mother he had never expected her to try to force him to sell his feelings, but if that were so, he would say for the last time....
But he had no time to utter the decisive word which the expression of his face caused his mother to await with terror, and which would perhaps have forever remained a cruel memory to them both.
Natasha set to work to effect a reconciliation, and so far succeeded that Nicholas received a promise from his mother that Sonya should not be troubled, while he on his side promised not to undertake anything without his parents' knowledge.
Anna Mikhaylovna, who often visited the Karagins, while playing cards with the mother made careful inquiries as to Julie's dowry (she was to have two estates in Penza and the Nizhegorod forests).
"And how I pity her mother," she went on; "today she showed me her accounts and letters from Penza (they have enormous estates there), and she, poor thing, has no one to help her, and they do cheat her so!"
As for them"--and she pointed to the girls--"tomorrow I'll take them first to the Iberian shrine of the Mother of God, and then we'll drive to the Super-Rogue's.
Next morning Marya Dmitrievna took the young ladies to the Iberian shrine of the Mother of God and to Madame Suppert-Roguet, who was so afraid of Marya Dmitrievna that she always let her have costumes at a loss merely to get rid of her.
"Look, there's Alenina," said Sonya, "with her mother, isn't it?"
When will her mother come?
The boy, curly- headed like his mother and glowing with health, sat on his knee, and Prince Andrew began telling him the story of Bluebeard, but fell into a reverie without finishing the story.
A child knocks itself and runs at once to the arms of its mother or nurse to have the aching spot rubbed or kissed, and it feels better when this is done.
When they prayed for those who love us, she prayed for the members of her own family, her father and mother and Sonya, realizing for the first time how wrongly she had acted toward them, and feeling all the strength of her love for them.
His having encountered her in such exceptional circumstances, and his mother having at one time mentioned her to him as a good match, had drawn his particular attention to her.
They saw that she alone was able to restrain her mother from unreasoning despair.
She thought her life was ended, but her love for her mother unexpectedly showed her that the essence of life--love--was still active within her.
He tried to avoid his old acquaintances with their commiseration and offensive offers of assistance; he avoided all distraction and recreation, and even at home did nothing but play cards with his mother, pace silently up and down the room, and smoke one pipe after another.
From reports current in town she learned how the Rostovs were situated, and how "the son has sacrificed himself for his mother," as people were saying.
He inquired about her health, led the way to his mother, and having sat there for five minutes left the room.
In the winter of 1813 Nicholas married Princess Mary and moved to Bald Hills with his wife, his mother, and Sonya.
At that table were his mother, his mother's old lady companion Belova, his wife, their three children with their governess and tutor, his wife's nephew with his tutor, Sonya, Denisov, Natasha, her three children, their governess, and old Michael Ivanovich, the late prince's architect, who was living on in retirement at Bald Hills.
Little Andrew, her eldest boy, imitating his mother, followed her on tiptoe.
Since their marriage Natasha and her husband had lived in Moscow, in Petersburg, on their estate near Moscow, or with her mother, that is to say, in Nicholas' house.
Natasha did not care for society in general, but prized the more the society of her relatives--Countess Mary, and her brother, her mother, and Sonya.
Natasha was sad and irritable all that time, especially when her mother, her brother, Sonya, or Countess Mary in their efforts to console her tried to excuse Pierre and suggested reasons for his delay in returning.
In the diary was set down everything in the children's lives that seemed noteworthy to their mother as showing their characters or suggesting general reflections on educational methods.
They were for the most part quite insignificant trifles, but did not seem so to the mother or to the father either, now that he read this diary about his children for the first time.
All that the fondest mother could do for her son you have done and are doing for him, and of course I am glad of it.
"Still, I am not the same as his own mother," said Countess Mary.
What business was it of mine when I married and was so deep in debt that I was threatened with prison, and had a mother who could not see or understand it?
No, but I know I must work to comfort my mother, to repay you, and not to leave the children such beggars as I was.
A sinking man who clutches at another and drowns him; or a hungry mother exhausted by feeding her baby, who steals some food; or a man trained to discipline who on duty at the word of command kills a defenseless man-- seem less guilty, that is, less free and more subject to the law of necessity, to one who knows the circumstances in which these people were placed, and more free to one who does not know that the man was himself drowning, that the mother was hungry, that the soldier was in the ranks, and so on.
"I think your mother would nail my hide to the wall," he responded as he finished putting his belt on.
Carmen and Destiny dressed mother/daughter style in red/green/yellow plaid blouses and hunter green jeans.
Dad was an only child and his Mother died in her twenties.
Maybe they had inherited or learned it from their mother, not his father.
His mother must have been secretive as well.
Considering her own feelings about Alex, and the fact that he was a lot like his father, it wasn't hard to imagine that his mother never got over Señor Medena.
Destiny wanted to wear some jewelry too, so she let her wear the white pearl choker necklace that her mother had given her.
Maybe the mother and sister didn't exist.
At least he hadn't lied about the house... if it was actually his, and if the mother and daughter existed.
Lisa felt an immediate bond with the slender mother of her rescuer.
Both he and his mother seemed well informed and intelligent.
Sarah's gentle voice was so much like the mother she lost.
His mother lives there with him, so it's not like we'd be all alone out there.
Lisa hesitated, afraid of blundering further, but why did he need a sitter when his mother lived in the house?
Has your mother always taken care of Tammy?
I never realized how lonely my mother was until you came.
Anyway, she's my mother, not a sitter.
Yancey rolled his eyes at his mother and turned his palms up to God.
Sarah was his mother, so he would be respectful, and if he wasn't she could always walk away.
I simply didn't want your mother to feel uncomfortable.
He glanced at his mother and colored a little.
She glanced up in time to see his mother give him a knowing look.
Can't you simply ask his mother what he does for a living?
When Yancey's attention diverted to his mother, she simply shrugged.
Did he actually tell his mother to get the cake, or had she decided on her own?
Then again, if Yancey was dealing with drugs, he was endangering his mother and child.
Sarah snickered and Lisa glanced up in time to see Yancey shoot his mother a warning look.
Is his mother and daughter there?
What they got was a mother hen.
According to my mother, I should be married by now.
Brandon scowled at his mother as he handed her the tray of fried chicken.
Or get a mother-in-law to baby sit the kids.
"But what if they're wrong?" his mother asked.
Your mother seems to be under the impression that you want to stay here - permanently.
You let your mother tell me.
"But I make you wash it, every time I think of it," said the mother; "for it stands to reason your face is dirty, Ianu, whether I can see it or not."
We consider ourselves very beautiful in appearance, for mother has told us so, and she knows.
"Think what your mother would say if she saw you in the clothes of a poor man's son." said the cardinal.
Such a house my father built after the Civil War, and when he married my mother they went to live in it.
The mother dragon may come down and catch us here.
Your own mother, and no time to attend to her child?
"I stopped a minute to give those birds to their mother," he answered.