She sat up, pulling the blanket around her nightgown and shivered.
She rolled over and sat up, but he stopped her with a hand on her arm.
Choking down fear, she climbed inside and sat down in the luxurious leather seat.
Finally he sat the cup carefully on the table, avoiding her eyes when he spoke.
She sat the pan on the table and sat down.
She sat up and reached for her robe, wondering who might be visiting at this time in the morning.
She sat staring absently out the window.
Finally she slowly sat up.
Who hasn't sat at a stop light and been so distracted by something else that they didn't notice the light was green?
She sat up and grabbed her purse.
He held her chair as she took a seat and then sat quietly as Mrs. Marsh said grace.
The blues and greys were very beautiful, and Dorothy noticed that on the cloud banks sat or reclined fleecy, shadowy forms of beautiful beings who must have been the Cloud Fairies.
But is must be stated that the people of that Land were generally so well-behaved that there was not a single lawyer amongst them, and it had been years since any Ruler had sat in judgment upon an offender of the law.
Princess Ozma, dressed in her most splendid robes of state, sat in the magnificent emerald throne, with her jewelled sceptre in her hand and her sparkling coronet upon her fair brow.
At her right sat the queerly assorted Jury--animals, animated dummies and people--all gravely prepared to listen to what was said.
The kitten had been placed in a large cage just before the throne, where she sat upon her haunches and gazed through the bars at the crowds around her, with seeming unconcern.
Mr. Finney and his wife Both sat down to sup; And they ate, and they ate, They ate the turnip up.
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.
So he sat down and wrote a wonderful story, which he called "The Adventures of Robinson Crusoe."
The charcoal man sat down by the fire.
They sat down at the table.
Not just that you went to a certain address but that the address was a movie theater and—based on where you sat and that you ordered tickets online—you saw Episode VII of Star Wars.
I only know that I sat in my mother's lap or clung to her dress as she went about her household duties.
She kept pounding on the door, while I sat outside on the porch steps and laughed with glee as I felt the jar of the pounding.
She sat in my mother's lap constantly, where I used to sit, and seemed to take up all her care and time.
I felt the intermittent jarring that came now and then, as if something heavy had fallen and the shock had traveled up till it reached the limb I sat on.
On the seat opposite me sat my big rag doll, Nancy, in a new gingham dress and a beruffled sunbonnet, looking at me out of two bead eyes.
When it stormed before my bread was baked, I fixed a few boards over the fire, and sat under them to watch my loaf, and passed some pleasant hours in that way.
Once in a while we sat together on the pond, he at one end of the boat, and I at the other; but not many words passed between us, for he had grown deaf in his later years, but he occasionally hummed a psalm, which harmonized well enough with my philosophy.
The temperature of the pond water which had stood in the room where I sat from five o'clock in the afternoon till noon the next day, the sixth of March, 1846, the thermometer having been up to 65º or 70º some of the time, owing partly to the sun on the roof, was 42º, or one degree colder than the water of one of the coldest wells in the village just drawn.
There we sat together under that part of the roof which leaked the least, while it showered and thundered without.
I had sat there many times of old before the ship was built that floated his family to America.
The count sat on the sofa between two guests who were smoking and talking.
He sat with his legs up on the sofa as if quite at home and, having stuck an amber mouthpiece far into his mouth, was inhaling the smoke spasmodically and screwing up his eyes.
The count sat between them and listened attentively.
At one end of the table sat the countess with Marya Dmitrievna on her right and Anna Mikhaylovna on her left, the other lady visitors were farther down.
Midway down the long table on one side sat the grownup young people: Vera beside Berg, and Pierre beside Boris; and on the other side, the children, tutors, and governesses.