That made no sense.
It seemed as if no one saw that coming because, frankly, no one could conceive of it happening.
There were no stairs in their houses, because they did not need them, but on a level surface they generally walked just as we do.
I see no point in telling him.
She will have the baby for us because I have no womb, but it is our baby.
It was no small decision for her.
Or astounding technological breakthroughs that have no precedent in reality.
It was the most comical shapeless thing, this improvised doll, with no nose, mouth, ears or eyes--nothing that even the imagination of a child could convert into a face.
That was a no-brainer.
No, so I could get over it.
"They are probably keeping us for some ceremony," the Wizard answered, reflectively; "but there is no doubt they intend to kill us as dead as possible in a short time."
All people need rest, even if they are made of wood, and as there is no night here they select a certain time of the day in which to sleep or doze.
They have no friend Iolaus to burn with a hot iron the root of the hydra's head, but as soon as one head is crushed, two spring up.
No, but I can't sit on the fence forever - and I do want another baby.
No doubt he didn't like being reminded that her dream could only be achieved by unnatural methods.
To him, it was no different than artificially inseminating a cow at his clinic... well, the concept wasn't.
The answer came swiftly - because she no longer thought of him as adopted.
Probably no more than he did when Destiny was born.
Señor Medena eyed Carmen thoughtfully, but like Alex, there was no way of knowing what was on his mind.
Dulce graced him with a saccharine smile and said no more.
When no one said anything she sighed, her attention on Carmen.
Getting no response from Alex, he shrugged and turned to his desk.
No, not too far, but the party is tonight, so we need to stay close.
A search in the direction she had seen Alex revealed he was no longer there.
For a moment her heart beat overtime and it looked as though she might fall, but Alex smoothly caught her and stepped around, covering her fumbling so well that no one appeared to notice.
She had no particular concern about that part.
"No one built them," answered the man with the star.
I shall order you destroyed in a few minutes, so you will have no need to ruin our pretty melon vines and berry bushes.
There is no reason, that I can see, why they may not exist in the waters of this strange country.
"They look like doorways," said Dorothy; "only there are no stairs to get to them."
"And they have no hearts; so they can't love anyone – not even themselves," declared the boy.
Bettah have another conscwiption... o' ou' men will wetu'n neithah soldiers no' peasants, and we'll get only depwavity fwom them.
In the first place, I tell you we have no right to question the Emperor about that, and secondly, if the Russian nobility had that right, the Emperor could not answer such a question.
The actors of 1812 have long since left the stage, their personal interests have vanished leaving no trace, and nothing remains of that time but its historic results.
At the very beginning of the war our armies were divided, and our sole aim was to unite them, though uniting the armies was no advantage if we meant to retire and lure the enemy into the depths of the country.
The enormous Drissa camp was formed on Pfuel's plan, and there was no intention of retiring farther.
Headquarters are so full of Germans that a Russian cannot exist and there is no sense in anything.
"No, Father," she replied in a frightened voice.
No one spoke for a long time.
"No peace, damn them!" he muttered, angry he knew not with whom.
No, I told him about them.
No, it was something, something in the drawing room.