Hopefully she wasn't offended.
Whatever the case, it certainly wasn't worth arguing about.
It wasn't an easy decision.
I merely said it wasn't fair.
He wasn't going to buy it.
He wasn't a-going to hurt himself.
He wasn't hurt, he interjected.
Nina wasn't the only one awaiting her arrival.
It wasn't the first time she had gone to bed while he was out on a call, but it was the first time she had done so away from home.
She had to move a few things to make room, but that wasn't too hard.
"I wasn't thinking," she said.
It wasn't so bad.
I guess I wasn't very polite, making a face like that.
He was senseless; but I knew he wasn't drowned.
Wasn't it fine when those Germans gave us lifts!
Maybe he thought she would change her mind, but it wasn't going to happen.
This wasn't the Alex she knew.
She wasn't contributing money, but she was certainly contributing her share.
It wasn't something she had considered before, but another thought followed his.
Truthfully, Gerald wasn't all that good a dancer.
But Tessa wasn't simply another pretty face.
But he wasn't her concern tonight.
She wasn't telling him anything he didn't already know.
That was good, wasn't it?
Well, that wasn't entirely true.
It simply wasn't like him to be rude like that.
Maybe Felipa had a love she wasn't sure about.
It wasn't as if he had to be there every living minute of his life.
Even so, Alex wasn't back by the time she got out.
She was beginning to see why Alex wasn't impressed with Señor Medena.
He wasn't gentle then.
It wasn't my intent to hide anything from you.
Being groped by him again wasn't something she was looking forward to.
Communicating feelings with Alex wasn't always easy.
First of all, I wasn't the only one involved.
It wasn't true, of course.
"It wasn't a peach, Eureka," said Dorothy.
Imagine if everyone frequently disputed charges: "I never got my order!" or "It wasn't what they promised it would be!" or "Yeah, I got a box in the mail, but it was full of rocks."
Wasn't he my friend?
Wasn't I fond of him?
It wasn't your fault so why should you mind?
She wasn't vain enough to think that turned him to drinking, though.
Somehow it simply wasn't top priority in her life right now.
It wasn't something she would normally do - buying clothes specifically for a trip.
Alex wasn't much help, though.
Only one terrible doubt sometimes crossed his mind: Wasn't it all a dream?
It wasn't like him to be petty.
But this wasn't about intimacy - was it?
I thought maybe I wasn't high society material.
I wasn't even aware that I was staring at her... there.
But this wasn't just any trip.
By the expression on his face, he wasn't exactly enjoying the conversation.
I only hope it wasn't poison.
I told her that the book wasn't afraid, and must sleep in its case, and that "girl" mustn't read in bed.
I was incredulous when he first told me the secret.
It wasn't a case of urging them on, there was no holding them in till we reached the place.
You see, we were going away, so he would get it all; wasn't it so, your excellency? and again Timokhin turned to the prince.
Maybe Katie wasn't the only one who had been overlooked by Señor Medena when it came to inheritance.
"I couldn't be here if it wasn't," she said.
"Ah, I'm so sorry I wasn't there when you met the children," said Natasha.