I was a lady for a long and lovely Sunday afternoon while a tan mare serenaded us with her tinkling bells as the runners wooshed along on the packed snow.
The weatherman totally blew his Sunday forecast.
That Sunday, the Rostovs went to Mass at the Razumovskis' private chapel as usual.
He was as sweet as peach pie in August—shook my hand like a Sunday preacher.
On Saturday we took in a Broadway show and Sunday a baseball game.
Children come a-berrying, railroad men taking a Sunday morning walk in clean shirts, fishermen and hunters, poets and philosophers; in short, all honest pilgrims, who came out to the woods for freedom's sake, and really left the village behind, I was ready to greet with--"Welcome, Englishmen! welcome, Englishmen!" for I had had communication with that race.
On the previous Sunday the old count had given his son two thousand rubles, and though he always disliked speaking of money difficulties had told Nicholas that this was all he could let him have till May, and asked him to be more economical this time.
He's only here until Sunday night when we drop him off in Boston for his flight back to the west coast.
By Sunday, tempers had subsided and five sessions were attempted.
Saturday and Sunday were both productive days with four sessions taking place each day.
Other than catching sight of Howie, together with Julie and Molly entering church on Sunday morning, we saw nothing more of our associate's Boston visitors.
You're looking for someone treated Saturday night or Sunday morning for a gunshot wound to the leg.
Cynthia leaned back against the seat and closed her eyes while Brandon Westlake acted as if he were taking a Sunday afternoon ride in the park.
There followed a call from Groucho, whose name Dean learned was Coleridge, telling of a report that the Boyd pair was sighted in Kansas, stopped for a tail light violation on Sunday afternoon.
It was daylight here, and he instinctively assessed it was still Sunday on this side of the world.
Sunday night Alex left again, but this time with a promise to come back for Easter.
Sunday was a sleep-in-late kind of day, followed by a Phillies game on TV and a few naps in between mental re-hashes of the prior late-night conversation with Cynthia Byrne.
Princess picked Sunday to foal, and Carmen found her in heavy labor when they came home from church.
On Sunday morning Marya Dmitrievna invited her visitors to Mass at her parish church--the Church of the Assumption built over the graves of victims of the plague.
Sunday morning we were back at it.
Sunday began with a lost boy who we located in a local forest but was found by the time we called in the tip.
The man summoned me, on Sunday, if you can believe it!
On Monday, Howie was on time, unusual as I assumed he'd driven his guests back to Massachusetts Sunday afternoon and would wait until early morning to return.
While Cynthia didn't explain her decision to fit God and church into their busy Sunday morning schedule, once again she dressed for church and Dean dutifully followed suit.
Dean volunteered to do supper Sunday night.
The wedding took place the Sunday before the election for Ouray County Sheriff.
Sunday morning had always been a contemplative time for Carmen, but Easter Sunday was something special.
Sunday morning she was stiff and tired.
One note described in two sentences a Sunday trip to the Public Gardens while another mentioned three years had passed since the sisters had seen one another.
She was the sole guest remaining in the building as the sisters were off for a Sunday tour of the town.
He was a married minister, preaching the good book on Sunday and raising a family all week.
It was close to seven on a Sunday morning, which meant they were probably still asleep.
He took her to church on Sunday, complimented her attire and fussed over her as if her injured shoulder was a disabling factor.
He pretended not to be listening when Carmen announced a barbeque and hay ride for Sunday evening.
At Felipa's suggestion, Carmen had the Sunday night barbeque catered.
Natalie and Matthew were in the nursery and Jonathan and Destiny were still in Sunday school classes.
Each Sunday it was a reminder that there were some things at which he wasn't accomplished.
On Sunday after church they were feeding the horses when they began a friendly frolic.
Sunday the sermon was about trust, and she could feel Alex watching her.
I plan on leaving tomorrow morning and coming back on Sunday – just two days.
How could people go to church on Sunday with one set of morals and spend the rest of the week with another?
At church Sunday, the subject that she was staying at his house was avoided.