She looked at her notes on her micro.
She listened joyfully (as though she had not expected it) to the charm of the notes reverberating, filling the whole empty ballroom, and slowly dying away; and all at once she felt cheerful.
Claire Quincy had donned reading glasses and was scrutinizing the letters as Fred O'Connor followed his notes and explained the information on Annie Quincy he had gathered at the library.
"Take notes," she directed.
You should take notes in case we forget some detail.
However, Martha took notes and Betsy recorded what was said.
We remained spellbound, not even bothering to check our notes as his accuracy became apparent.
It was your notes that Ben conveyed to the tip line.
My wife and I stopped at a closed filling station in Connecticut and with Martha's notes in hand I attempted to phone the authorities.
Martha had continued to take copious notes on each and every case.
She powered it up and began comparing her notes with the cases cited in the article.
Martha cataloged the recordings and continued to provide clear and precise notes that either Betsy or I conveyed on the tip line.
Frank led me down a long corridor to a large conference room filled with perhaps thirty intent individuals, standing and sitting, some taking notes, others with few buried faces in computer screens.
I knew Quinn kept cryptic notes of machine settings and results but I was sure the majority of his writings remained in Keene.
Feeling I'd have better luck searching for notes, I began to rummage through Quinn's files, hoping to find some sort of basic directions.
According to his notes, far more experiments were conducted than were ever discussed with us.
The unspeakable deeds of this animal who held us were well known to me, vicariously, through the notes of Howie's visits to his past.
Only Quinn's notes, a few articles of discarded clothing and the recorder remained.
He kept notes on when they visited town and where they went.
I can bring you another one of the notes verifying that's where I am when I'm missing work.
And those notes aren't good enough.
She gritted her teeth and forced her attention to the stack of books, jotting down notes on her notepad.
Armed with her notes, she emerged from the library.
The moon was covered by clouds, and she crumpled the notes she'd taken.
He pried the notes from her hand.
Fred sorted his notes, a smug look on his face.
"We'll take notes," Cynthia said, patting his arm.
There was the Friday meeting with the town ladies— just two days away—and Dean knew he should be gathering thoughts and notes but his mind was too scattered to construct a coherent speech.
Fred plunked down in a side chair and began sorting through his notes like a professor beginning a lecture.
After Fred left for the courthouse, Dean retreated to his quarters alone and tried to assemble some notes on timely topics that might be discussed at the Women's Club.
"We're here about," Groucho checked his notes, "Patsy Boyd, B-O-Y-D, and her daughter.
There was a note affixed to the deer head, and she suspected it said the same thing as the other notes on animal heads she'd found around the house.
Judging by the position of his computer, he'd been on it last night, and the black notebook where he wrote notes to himself about his duties was missing.
Why don't you two get together and compare notes - and leave me out of it?
My notes about Cleary and our investigation in Scranton were down here when those bozos broke in.
Fred spent most of Sunday in his room either reading or playing with his notes until Dean had enticed him out by the smell of two steaks slapped on the outside grill.
Fred was back at it with his notes and was anxious to bring Dean up to date on the progress he'd make in Dean's absence.
Dean spent most of the evening flipping through TV channels, but as none of the inane programs held even minimal interest, he took out his voice recorder and began summarizing his notes for the detailed report on Jeffrey Byrne, adding as much minutia as he could muster, as Cynthia Byrne had requested.
He'd leave little notes on my desk sometimes, saying 'Stick with school,' or sometimes he'd send a postcard from his business trips saying the same thing.
When Dean returned to Collingswood Avenue, Fred was knee-deep in either his notes or another mystery novel, Dean didn't notice which.
Fred made careful notes of everything Dean said, shuffling papers in his lined notebook.
Fred growled, as he added more notes to his pad.