Some perp thinks Youngblood is the real deal; the Psychic Tipster, so he cuts him up like pork roast, gets to the truth, and dumps him.
Alex thinks someone spiked his punch.
You're the one who thinks I'm afraid.
Dad thinks it's a real coo, but Mom doesn't much care for the idea.
He thinks that he makes a fine figure when he waits on you.
She always says exactly what she thinks, without fear of the plain truth; yet no one is more tactful and adroit than she in turning an unpleasant truth so that it will do the least possible hurt to the feelings of others.
She thinks Alex is abandoning us.
So your mom thinks you're living like Wyatt Earp in the city of sin.
If he thinks there's no help coming to him, maybe he'll to the doctor.
If he thinks I might be up today, he'll insist on staying home so he won't miss me.
He thinks I'm responsible for his father's death.
You mean he thinks that he has to take care of his mother, now that his father is gone?
He left us kids to fend for ourselves and now he thinks he can come back and pick up where he left off.
As for what the town thinks, I don't care.
I couldn't care less what Claudette thinks, but let me take the question out of your mind.
Rose remarried; some guy named Ronnie that Martha thinks is an asshole.
He thinks its weaponry or something.
Dropped me in … not sure where, but Jule thinks he's in Ireland.
Ikir thinks the new Black God is reorganizing.
Probably a five buck parking ticket he didn't pay fifty years ago and he thinks they're still trying to hunt him down.
And because some little snot-nose has a vivid imagination, or thinks it's fun to tell whoppers, I'm supposed to go traipsing off in some god-forsaken mine on the taxpayer's expense on a treasure hunt?
He thinks it would make me look like a real sheriff.
Don't feel just because Jake Weller thinks you'd make a good sheriff you have to run.
She thinks he was even the mayor for a term, way back before the war.
She also thinks I came to kill you.
If there.s any part of you that thinks I won.t snap your neck like a twig in a hurricane—
But the cost is so negligible that no one thinks much of it.
Cousin Leila thinks he will walk in a little while.
Now that she has grown up, nobody thinks of being less frank with her than with any other intelligent young woman.
When her fingers light upon words she knows, she fairly screams with pleasure and hugs and kisses me for joy, especially if she thinks she has me beaten.
"No one knows what the soul is like," I replied; "but we know that it is not the body, and it is that part of us which thinks and loves and hopes, and which Christian people believe will live on after the body is dead."
"I know very well what Rum-ass thinks of my life!" she retorted.
"Maybe he thinks we.ll steal his things," Erik, the blond Viking who watched over South America, said with a smile.
If the noble awistocwacy of the pwovince of Moscow thinks fit, it can show its loyalty to our sov'weign the Empewah in other ways.
And so thinks Timokhin and the whole army.
And he fell back into that artificial realm of imaginary greatness, and again--as a horse walking a treadmill thinks it is doing something for itself--he submissively fulfilled the cruel, sad, gloomy, and inhuman role predestined for him.
But he's sucked our blood and now he thinks he's quit of us.
He thinks there's no government!
During the whole of that period Napoleon, who seems to us to have been the leader of all these movements--as the figurehead of a ship may seem to a savage to guide the vessel--acted like a child who, holding a couple of strings inside a carriage, thinks he is driving it.
"How easy he thinks it," thought Pierre.
"I don't care what your man thinks," Katie replied, agitated already.
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