She sighed, gazing up at him.
She sighed and wandered absently into the kitchen.
After turning his head from right to left for some time, he sighed and looked down.
When Connie continued to watch her dubiously, Lisa dropped to the bed and sighed heavily.
He sighed in exasperation.
Jonny sighed and relaxed against her.
Sofia sighed and raked a hand through her hair.
"Jim's right," sighed the Wizard.
Rachel sighed and continued her relentless search for romance.
"Again" Cynthia sighed, abandoning her search.
Jule sighed, hoping she left this time.
Deidre strained then sighed, letting her head drop back against his shoulder.
Brandon Westlake sighed, the tiredness in his old body apparent.
The doctor bent down over the wound, felt it, and sighed deeply.
He rested a hand on her shoulder and sighed, gazing down at her tenderly.
She sat down on the bed and sighed again.
Katie sighed as she began pealing the potato.
Katie sighed as she rinsed the potatoes.
Katie sighed heavily and leaned forward.
She sighed and picked up his hand, placing it on her head.
She sighed, aware she'd never know the answer to that question.
Leaning into him, she sighed when he placed his thumb at her lips.
Nicholas sighed, bit his mustache, and laid out the cards for a patience, trying to divert his mother's attention to another topic.
She sighed and turned away.
She rolled toward him as he lay down and sighed contentedly as she snuggled against him.
Katie sighed and threw the last potato in the pan.
She shook her head and sighed as she sat down.
She sighed and snuggled against him, feeling the beat of his heart... or was that her own?
She sighed and opened the door, leaving the storm door locked.
She lifted the hair off her neck and sighed as she paused in the shade of a huge oak tree.
He sighed and rubbed his head as though the whole idea gave him a headache.
Dron made no answer but sighed deeply.
He sighed deeply, his whole chest heaving, and was silent for a while.
He sighed and pressed on the bench with both hands to raise himself.
He sighed deeply and rode back to Gorki.
De Beausset closed his eyes, bowed his head, and sighed deeply, to indicate how profoundly he valued and comprehended the Emperor's words.
The handsome boy adjutant with the long hair sighed deeply without removing his hand from his hat and galloped back to where men were being slaughtered.
The wounded men awaiting their turn outside the tents groaned, sighed, wept, screamed, swore, or asked for vodka.
The young man in his clattering chains stepped clumsily to the spot indicated, holding away with one finger the coat collar which chafed his neck, turned his long neck twice this way and that, sighed, and submissively folded before him his thin hands, unused to work.
Prince Andrew sighed with relief, smiled, and held out his hand.
The dirty maidservant stepped from behind the trunk, put up her plait, sighed, and went on her short, bare feet along the path.
He stopped in front of the Preobrazhensk regiment, sighed deeply, and closed his eyes.