They have her in pull-ups now and she's not happy about that.
She's on the way.
"She's coughing and gagging," Carmen defended.
Does her husband know what she's doing?
She's my favorite character.
"She's not crying," Howard said flatly from the doorway.
Is it all right if I call Lisa now and then to see how she's doing?
She's a house guest, not a prisoner.
Anyway, she's my mother, not a sitter.
I keep telling him that as long as he gives her money, she'll never get out of trouble, but he just says she's the only sister he has and he has the money.
I'm hungry, and Adrienne says she's always hungry.
"She's one of my room mates," he confessed.
She's working at the hospital to pay for her education.
She's been moping around every since you left.
She's got a sharp tongue, but she could make shoe soles taste like fine steak.
I don't think she's as impressed with your hunting skills as you are, Bordeaux.
She's a nice girl - really.
But she's your sister.
I think she's ready to foal and it looks like a storm is brewing out there.
"Our Boston newspaper friend Ethel Reagan writes she's anxious to talk to the guy," she continued.
She's such a little fraidy cat but I shan't be able to keep her much longer.
"I think she's a tad flakey," my wife offered.
You heard her talk about the million dollar reward that rag of a newspaper is offering and she's poor as a church mouse on food stamps.
I think she's drinking.
Eureka isn't pink; she's white.
I'm quite sure she's ripe, and as soon as she comes to life she will be the Ruler, and may treat us better than that heartless Prince intends to.
She's a friend of mine, for I met her in the Land of Ev, not long ago, and went to Oz with her.
No; she's a yellow hen, and a great friend of mine.
But she's a girl now, and the sweetest, loveliest girl in all the world.
"She's killed as many as twenty since the winter began," said Thomas Tanner.
"She's been caught in a trap some time, I guess," said Putnam.
Though she's a lady, she's very fond of hunting.
She's as good as many a man!
Yes, she's a good dog, gets what she's after, answered Ilagin indifferently, of the red-spotted bitch Erza, for which, a year before, he had given a neighbor three families of house serfs.
She's here with her son.
"I think she's asleep, Mamma," said Sonya softly.