Way Sentence Examples
Travel the way you wish to go.
I thought that was the best way to carry her.
On the way across the open water, they saw several dolphins.
In fact, that was a good way to make sure he didn't.
Two children, brother and sister, were on their way to school.
I don't like that way of doing things.
We were on our way back.
Plus, it's all about to speed way, way up.
It was very deep, and there was no way to climb out of it.
It wouldn't have been so much fun for him if she had reacted the way he did when she told him she was pregnant.
AdvertisementSeñor Medena eyed Carmen thoughtfully, but like Alex, there was no way of knowing what was on his mind.
You had no real knowledge and therefore no way to make a wise decision.
I knew by the way my mother and aunt dressed when they were going out, and I invariably begged to go with them.
Are you sure that's the way you want it?
The patio is this way.
AdvertisementThe morning passed in a pleasant way and soon it was time to leave.
Most people haven't even tried because we cannot reasonably imagine a way by which we can be rid of them.
In the United States, de Tocqueville's voluntary associations still do the job and anyone willing to make her way to a church or food pantry and say she is hungry will not leave empty handed.
As we understand our own genome better, we will know better how to eat in a way that is custom tailored for us.
I shouldn't have talked to you that way.
AdvertisementSuch was the way in which the first true English poem was written.
To her, the idea was ludicrous, and yet, it probably looked that way to Dulce.
Maybe she wasn't happy with the way her parents lived.
Maybe there was a way out of this yet.
Was it so different from the way her father had felt?
AdvertisementNot dressed in that way? said the cardinal.
All scientific material from the past is making its way online.
Second, some people will still want their food grown the old-fashioned way, just like how I buy heritage meats and heirloom seeds.
But in the excitement of carrying me to church my father lost the name on the way, very naturally, since it was one in which he had declined to have a part.
There was no way to defend her moral objections without seeding doubt in his mind.
I didn't realize you felt that way.
We all knew about his family, but the way he acted, it was as if he wanted to hide them from us.
Well... I guess so, in a way.
It was rude to act this way to hosts who had invited them into their home on such a special occasion.
Something about the way he was watching her felt uncomfortable.
She gently broke the embrace and stepped away, smiling up at him in an inviting way.
Kissing his chin, she worked her way around to his cheek.
His fingers touched her chin and slid down her throat, exploring their way down to her bodice.
It was the first time they made love any place outside their bedroom, and it was way beyond exciting.
It was yet another example of the way their marriage continued to mature.
Then he drew back, his gaze running over her face in that familiar confident way.
Don't treat me that way, Alex.
I don't feel that way - ever.
She hesitated, wanting to find a way home, but not wanting to ask any more favors of him.
She flattened against the rock wall as she heard the horse scramble down into the ravine a little way down from her.
They might be the ones that sent the cavalry our way.
Having no way to refuse, she followed him to the campfire of their host.
There was no way I was going to bed.
A sort of inclined tunnel led upward for a way, and they found the floor of it both rough and steep.
It was no fun to be pulled over the sharp stones in that way; but it was better than to be bitten by the wolf.
Everyone wins in trade, because goods are reallocated in a way that increases utility to all parties involved.
The pay per click (PPC) business is a way to advertise online to people who did a specific search in a search engine like Google or who are viewing content on a certain topic.
I knew my own mind well enough and always had my own way, even if I had to fight tooth and nail for it.
In her own words, they were "good boards overhead, good boards all around, and a good window"--of two whole squares originally, only the cat had passed out that way lately.
It was light enough to see a long way in the deserted street and it seemed more like morning or evening than night.
At the end of the week the prince reappeared and resumed his former way of life, devoting himself with special activity to building operations and the arrangement of the gardens and completely breaking off his relations with Mademoiselle Bourienne.
She smiled to herself - and not always because he rubbed her the wrong way.
It was the first time she thought of Katie that way.
I didn't know you felt that way.
Felipa didn't seem to notice anything unusual in his attitude, so maybe he had always treated them that way.
Alex smiled down at him in a reassuring way.
I should have known you would feel this way.
If only Alex could talk to his father that way.
Since you arrived, she is not sure this is the way.
Then he turned away and rubbed the back of his neck in that way he did when he knew he was wrong but wasn't sure why.
A warm hand caressed its way up her back and around to cradle her breast.
I guess the way I've acted... not telling you things - what else could you think?
When she didn't get her way, she'd cry and act like she was afraid of him.
This thing had gone way too far.
With long strides, he started toward her, pushing his way through the crowd.
I didn't mean for it to be that way.
I did not then know why Belle acted in this way; but I knew she was not doing as I wished.
Love always finds its way to an imprisoned soul, and leads it out into the world of freedom and intelligence!
Now he was exerting his authority in another way.
Focusing on his profile, she willed him to look her way.
His gaze wandered over her face in that familiar way.
That's unusual, I know, but we both like it that way.
I don't think of it that way.
She had to stop thinking about the past that way.
Señor Medena was watching her in a strange way.
Aside from his solemn expression, there was nothing in the way he acted with the children that might indicate anything was wrong between them.
If they were truly soul mates, she should be in his corner all the way.
He turned, pausing with the cup of coffee half way to his lips.
One way to do that is to make sure they don't have all the facts.
The way I heard it, Grandma & Grandpa Barret were rolling in money and Dad wasn't up to their standards... financially.
I think that's why Alex feels the way he does about money.
When we were in Texas, I got the feeling that Señor Medena loved Alex - that he was saddened by the way Alex rejected him.
If you mention his name to Alex, you'll find out why she feels that way.
Sometimes, but it's a long way to a restaurant and a lot of hassle to go.
Surely he wouldn't have gone down there to help if he felt that way.
On the other hand, how could Alex be a positive influence if his Uncle truly felt that way?
Still, all the information Katie provided created a clearer picture of why Alex acted the way he did at home.
Carmen could hear her crying all the way down the hall to the elevator.
There was no good way to say it, so she might as well get to the facts.
Help is on the way.
She's on the way.
The nurse would have no way of knowing how uncharacteristic this behavior was for Destiny.
Partly because of the way he worded things, but mostly because he tried to mask his emotions - like Alex.
Another way he was like Alex.
Please don't be this way, Alex.
Sometimes the way Alex looked at him when he was talking - times when he was actually listening to him - it seemed to her that he felt that close bond.
In a way, it was hard to believe it had been that long.
Would she always feel this way about him and everything he touched?
Maybe it was therapeutic for him in some way.
Maybe she was right, and if Alex hadn't been such a perfect husband in every other way, she might have done it.
He had a family to support - and two more children on the way.
Later that night she woke and lay awake thinking about the way he had responded.
There was no point in working herself up this way.
Since everyone knew the way to a man's heart was through his stomach, she started with a special meal.
Maybe he felt that way too.
With the initial shock out of the way, she focused on the facts.
I guess because the way she acted while we were there.
I guess I didn't think about it that way.
His gaze traveled over her face in that familiar way, his expression reflective.
It doesn't matter to me one way or another, but I wish you would at least make an effort at seeing his side of it.
I didn't think I would feel this way.
Maybe we would have felt this way with them if things had been different.
Or when he has a wife to point the way.
The sooner he started, the sooner it would be out of the way.
Carmen was right... about the way I really feel... about... you.
At least that part was out of the way.
Señor Medena was looking at him in a strange way.
Behind it, sixteen cars were jammed together all the way back to the highway.
Officer Lathum met him half way to the car and lifted a bushy gray brow.
I dated her a few times, but she was way out of my league.
Even the way she wore her hair, with those braids wrapped around the top of her head like a crown and the long shiny blond curls falling around her shoulders and down her back – she wasn't simply beautiful.
Her knees finally gave way and she dropped into the chair.
Lisa stared at the bowl, the liquid frozen half way up her throat.
Gradually the numbness gave way to pain.
I hadn't thought of it that way.
The front end was slowly sinking down as the ground gave way.
Her knees were trembling as if they were going to give way at any moment, and her face felt devoid of blood.
The rain got it started and then the edge of the cliff gave way.
He would probably know the fastest way.
Is there any way down?
It's a long way to drive from Fayetteville, and then they'd have to bring you back in the morning.
Her stomach lurched again as she thought about the way the car had stopped.
If you'll just point the way, I'll be glad to go by myself.
This will take us most of the way.
It was always exciting in an alarming way.
I planned it that way.
It could be a way to get her to put it down.
Chancing a glance at his face, she found him watching her in a strange way.
Were his comments genuine, or simply a way to get her to like him?
We'd better go in the back way or Mom will have my hide.
There was another way, but after what had happened today, she was reluctant to bring it up.
I promise to drop in and see you the very next time I'm up this way.
No. I guess I'd be upset, too, if someone barged into my life that way.
I'll try not to get in the way, but everyone deserves a little time to themselves.
It even found its way into her writing.
There was only one way to find out... well, maybe two, but asking Sarah or Giddon was probably wasted effort.
She would have a sore neck if she stayed that way for long.
Surely you have time off as well, otherwise, how would you have time to come all the way out here.
Why had he come to this house, and how did he know the way?
It wasn't as if she had any part in becoming that way, nor did it make her a better person.
He grabbed her shoulders, pulling her roughly against him and kissed her lips in a demanding way that roused more anger than anything else.
He couldn't win the argument any other way, so he had resorted to his irresistible charm.
About thirty minutes later it would return and leave the way it had come.
Giddon went back into the building and Lisa made her way through the darkening woods to the spot in the drive where she had entered.
The masculine smell of him, the way his big hands caressed her cheek so softly... hands without calluses.
If Giddon was involved in a drug ring, Tammy needed a way out.
The ground gave way under her foot, and with a sickening lurch of her heart, she plunged downward.
After having her wiggle her toes and move her ankle this way and that, he finally stepped back and observed her with a frown.
He had offered her a perfect way out.
She could feel it in his soft kisses on her neck, in the way he whispered her name.
If Sarah suspected that she already knew what was going on and looked the other way, why not welcome her into the family?
I'll tell you on the way.
On the way to town, she told Len about the car and how she had come to meet the Giddon family.
He had offered to help in any way possible and she had found a way.
In the truck, on the way home, she was silent a long time.
But I don't like the way I've been treating you.
I don't know what I was thinking of, taking advantage of you that way.
He has a way of looking at you...
As she brushed by him on her way to her room to dress, she asked over her shoulder.
At the car, he opened the door for her in a gentlemanly way.
So what made you smile that way?
I'm sorry I acted that way.
I never meant to make you feel that way.
I guess when you put it that way...
When you start seeing Nick... that way, try to replace it with a warm family moment.
It's a long way down.
He never looked directly at her, but the way he held back branches was indication enough that he knew she was there and was thinking of her.
One way or another, she had to get into that building.
Yancey got up the next morning in a fowl mood and stayed that way for several days.
The blue ice melted with warmth and a slow smile twisted his lips in an attractive way.
She darted around him and ran for the door, but he caught her half way.
He was watching her in a strange way.
It was something she hadn't thought of in that way.
It was intended as a short kiss, but it didn't work out that way.
I like the way you say thank you.
Whether he had arranged things to work out this way or not, her resources had been cut seriously.
He liked things the way they were.
It was a total mystery to her why Len and Howard couldn't light a fire in her the way Yancey did.
She glanced around the dimly lit room, desperately searching for a way out.
The window was barely large enough for her to pass through, but she might be able to get out that way.
Glancing around to see if Yancey was gone, she spotted him disappearing around the bend, on his way to the house.
There was no way to lock the screen, so she simply pushed it shut and started for the house.
He knew she was not in the chair, but he had no way of knowing she had been to the building.
We're on the way to get my car.
The man told him he needed to get rid of me and Yancey told him he'd deal with me in his own way.
I've never seen him this way before.
Alright. We'll do it your way... but be careful.
I don't know what came over me to act that way.
Hopefully the fact that help was on the way would make him reconsider any violent action.
They wanted her out of the way, or at least silent.
Yancey glanced that way and then back at her.
The way it worked out, I had a sitter, mom had help and Tammy had a companion.
Each of them had contributed in some way to that relationship.
There is something about the way she looks at you when she needs your help – so vulnerable.
I can tell by the way he looks at you.
Oh, I don't mean that in a sexual way.
Look at the way he's built.
Of course, a little make-up and the right clothes could do wonders - which was a good way to wind up straying off the path she had mapped before she left home.
That was the only way to make it through college.
She glanced up at him, a fork full of eggs half way to her mouth.
Maybe accepting a date would be the perfect way to end this one-sided relationship.
Every once in a while, things turn out the way you hope that they will.
This was one way to kill two birds with one stone.
Something in his innocent boyish smile and the way he moved - so deliberate, even graceful.
A relationship would only get in the way.
I wonder if you'd still feel that way if your child was sick in the hospital.
I might meet some tall, dark, handsome man on the way, and you'd chase him off.
He led the way to the door, all the while muttering something under his breath about something being stupid.
And yet, his lips had already told her in another way.
What do you think I've been going through lately... wanting to tell you, wanting to hold you in my arms - not knowing if you felt the way I did.
I'm working my way through college, but what have I ever done to give you the idea I was destitute?
It will serve no purpose to get us both killed on the way up there.
The highway ahead of them was clear, except for one big truck coming their way... and a car approaching the highway to their right.
I'm the one who owes you an apology, not the other way around.
In a way, she had killed her own future father-in-law.
This is the way he wanted it.
They were silent for a long time on the way back.
She wanted to ask him how long he would stay at the ranch, but she couldn't think of a way to word the question that didn't sound insensitive.
It simply wasn't like Rachel to talk that way.
So far, she hadn't found a way to broach the subject with Brandon.
Well, life doesn't work that way.
The way she had it figured, the hospital in Bartlesville would tell her there were no openings.
Every night she dreamed about him - about the way his voice sounded when her ear was on his chest.
About the way he smiled, so sweet and innocent - the way his arms felt around her, so comforting and secure.
I worked my way through college.
It's a long way from Tulsa.
That way we'll never get lost from each other again.
Life sometimes got in the way of their goals, but they learned to be resilient.
Let's just say I learned the hard way that I can take care of myself.
Until men learn the meaning of the word no, I'll protect myself in the way that has proven most effective.
A woman has a right to protect herself – any way she can.
How could he leave them that way?
Bordeaux lowered the glasses and shrugged in a way that was both elegant and masculine.
Bordeaux was watching her in a way that brought color to her cheeks again.
Talking with Fritz was better than nothing, but this young man had an unusual way of thinking.
She did enjoy the special treatment and the way he stuck up for her.
I like to watch them move and listen to them - I even like the way they smell.
He paused with the spoon half way to his lips and raised one brow.
The confusion was partly due to the fact that everything was happening so fast and partly because she had never responded to a man that way before.
The only way he could have known was by asking Mrs. Hertz.
Your father asked me to look for you while I was out this way, and bring you home if I could.
I didn't mean for it to sound that way.
Go find a less annoying way to earn some money.
She knew by the way he rode that it was Bordeaux.
He fired at another figure trying to force its way into the circle.
That's a nice thought, but the rest of us aren't willing to let it stand that way.
He dropped to the sand and crawled the rest of the way to the top, peering over the edge before he motioned for her to continue.
He's proud of the way you took care of the twins.
It looks that way.
Going that way will put us further away from Ashley, but it will give us two advantages.
They won't expect us to go that way, and we can move around in the lava field without leaving tracks.
He scowled at their tracks, visible all the way back around the dune.
Not if they don't come back this way.
It's healthier that way.
It was criminal - robbing others of their dignity that way.
Maybe Pete and the guys had reached Ashley by now and a rescue mission was already under way to get them.
She paused with the meat half way to her mouth.
They had given up, deciding that if they hadn't found their bodies, they must still be alive and would find their way back to Ashley.
No, he said he was on his way to Ashley.
It can be that way again.
I thought I wanted to stay that way.
Was he giving her a way to back out gracefully?
If that was the way he wanted it that was the way he would get it.
It wasn't the way she had envisioned facing him.
Not the way you love Bordeaux?
The sun was trying to force its way through the curtains.
I meant that in a nice way.
I learned the hard way.
If you felt that way, why did you keep making the trips?
It was nice to get away for a while, but the way women acted, you'd think I was romantically involved with every one of the men.
Cassie couldn't help but smile at the way Darcie described her fellow gender.
That's a good way to get killed.
I'm sorry I talked about her that way.
Your father didn't leave willingly - and he didn't leave with the saloon girl, the way everyone thought.
If only she could forgive and forget the way they did.
A person couldn't avoid fate, but they could control the way they responded to it.
That was the only way to keep a relationship healthy.
That's a long way to drive for steak and potatoes.
Riding horses was one of her favorite pastimes, and the country out that way was gorgeous - winter or summer.
No - well, in a way, I guess.
Besides, this way I can save some money.
The way things are going now, I'm lucky to save ten dollars a week.
But that's a good way to ruin a terrific friendship.
I guess being reclusive is a poor way to make friends.
On the other hand, maybe it's a good way to avoid trouble.
The best way to decide was to find out what he had in the refrigerator.
The best way to beat the cold was to work up some heat.
He looked so tall, standing over her that way.
Once the floors had been waxed and the furniture polished, the house sparkled - in an empty kind of way.
If you figure out a way to do this all day and still make the ranch turn a profit, you could make a fortune teaching your method at seminars.
Yet there was something about the way he moved, so full of grace and power.
No, I simply think there is a proper way to do things, and humans have a habit of doing what pleases them at the moment, not what is best for the future.
Thinking about Cade in that way could lead to no good.
Like the way his broad shoulders swayed so gracefully with each step as he strode to the corral - or the way he lounged in a doorway, coffee in one hand, one long leg thrown carelessly over the other.
Well, it must have looked that way.
But it would be nice to know you had a way to get out and do things without fear of taking the only vehicle.
She made her way clumsily through one episode and then watched as his long fingers moved gracefully over the keys.
Why couldn't she stop thinking of him that way?
Did Cade secretly laugh at the way she flirted with him?
Maybe so, but I've seen the way you look at him when you forget yourself.
That way he can do what he wants and who's to know?
The way he was looking at her - was he going to kiss her?
I shouldn't let her get to me that way.
It kind of leaves you in trouble either way, doesn't it?
If you think you'd be happier with Claudette, I won't stand in your way, but I want to make it clear that I don't want you to go.
The tension was paying its toll in another way.
I'll take that back down on my way.
His hand moved down her side to her waist and then down to her leg, caressing the back of her knee in a delightful way.
After all, if she hadn't turned her head when he kissed her on the cheek, maybe things wouldn't have turned out the same way.
He hated cats, but he carried the kitten all the way to the kitchen and back simply to show her one.
I think it's wonderful that you have preserved an old way of life.
You know, Cade, there are others who feel the same way you do about the old ways.
Had he brought her all the way out here to force himself on her?
It was plain that Cade was content with things the way they were, but she wanted more.
If he's honestly interested in me, he can come courting the proper way.
It was the cowards' way out, but right now she wasn't up to confronting him.
She had always wanted children, although this wasn't the way she had intended to start a family.
In a state of deep depression, she stopped by the social services office on the way home and picked up some literature and a form.
How could anyone love the baby the way she could?
Every time I found a way to lead into it, you came up with something else.
I stopped by to see her on my way to the store.
If you were trying to ask me to marry you, why did you act that way after we...
That's a terrible way to find out.
When you offered me a job, were you thinking of me in any way other than a housekeeper?
Little things like the way you took in that stupid cat.
And the way you faced everything with a smile.
Even the way you felt about that attic.
I knew, because I felt the same way.
I could tell you saw the ranch the same way I did.
She leaned toward him and he met her half way.
Maybe he would always be that way.
We were cowboy and Indian kids, living in an imagination paradise of rocks and trees and dirt, with her leading the way.
Martha stopped to grab Betsy's hand, leading the way toward the cabin while Quinn and I unloaded the car.
I love Betsy, just the way you love Martha.
Oblivious as we were at the time, this meeting of the five of us was the beginning of a relationship that fused our lives together in a way we never would have imagined.
But I will I find another perfect one before I'm on my way!
But I'm not sure there's any accurate way of proving that one way or the other.
We plodded our way through dinner but the disappointment of the bad news phone call weighted on everyone's mind.
The poor guy doesn't have much going his way.
Everybody could see it, the way she treated him.
I didn't know him all that well but in my mixed up mind I was sure it was some sick way to make things right.
California is a long way from West Virginia, Betsy.
He mentioned inviting Quinn and Martha too, and paying their way.
There's no way he'd consent to travel all the way from Boston.
Frankly, I don't know where to turn either way.
If you could point me in the right direction, I'll be on my way.
We hashed out a possible way to move forward.
I tried to think of the best way to explain my feelings.
I look at it this way; something is going on in Howie's head.
Sir, is there some way we can get in touch with you?
The least we should do is come up with a fool proof way of giving a tip that can't be traced back to us!
We would, as Betsy suggested, telephone the tip on our way back to New York.
In more serene surroundings perhaps we could come to some understanding and move forward in a mutually peaceful way.
Out flight was early so we had time for dinner on the way from the airport.
Sworn assurances you or your people will not pursue our identity in any way and you'll do all in your power to protect our anonymity.
Unfortunately, life gets in the way a fair amount of the time.
Now, through happenstance I learn of a way this heartache might be sometimes prevented.
The way we're operating is killing us.
The way Mr. Cooms cautioned us hit home with me.
With a baby on the way, Quinn's and Martha's top priority was a locality where they could raise a family in a large and comfortable home.
If the police investigated in an orderly way and took their time the victim would most likely be harmed or killed.
Martha and Betsy spent many a weekend searching out of the way shops and country auctions for their antiques.
I'm just learning my way around the internet at this level but Brennan's people could do it in a minute.
I'll have to find a way to keep her for a week or two I've been lonely so long now.
She laughed in a delighted way.
By the way, your competition met his maker.
I must be on my way, as business calls.
Invest it well and it might get her a couple of years, the way prices keep going up.
Maybe there's some way to have both; retain our privacy and have an escape identity in case the need ever arises.
By the way, he thinks the world of all of you guys.
By the way, the good news is you might have just saved another life.
By the way, if you took my bet, you lost five bucks.
The way you tell it, it sounds nearly impossible for us to catch him if he learns everything we can and might do.
We've been stalking guys like him with some success for years, the old fashioned way.
Yes. He thinks the world of you, by the way.
I don't want to lose her and there's no way I'll endanger what we're doing.
I know and it kills me but that's the way it is.
She turned my way with a scowl as she followed.
I queued my way past three minions before the stern voice growled, Reagan' in my ear.
By the way; is the psychic a she or was that just bull shit?
Is the government involved, or backing her in some way?
The child was shy, but seemed excited in a subdued way by the new surroundings.
Howie, if Quinn could get you back to the road, is there any way you could stay with this guy to his car, or whatever he's driving?
Are there any more tidbits you can slip my way? she asked.
Let's leave it this way; I'll not pry if you're forthcoming.
We stayed that way for several minutes until she pulled back.
Please. Let me tell you my way.
There was no way in a dozen lifetimes I'd ever get a sniff at a tenth of that much money!
We were really good together, he and I... not just that way; I could talk to him.
Was this a possible way to salvage our operation that otherwise was doomed to wreckage?
It suddenly came to mind I hadn't told them Julie was on her way west and Molly was at our house.
He's heading your way.
Giving birth had no way diminished her beauty.
I've been thinking on the way out here.
Still, you'd have thought she'd lost the Hope diamond the way she carried on.
I don't want to place anyone in harm's way by holding back information but Julie is part of this nightmare and I want to keep peace if possible.
After a shower and breakfast I was on my way.
Don't for a minute think you disappointed me in any way.
By the way, someone tried to break into my apartment last night.
I cleaned up a few paper details and left the office for home, driving around town the long way, just to clear my head.
I'm on my way there now.
There's no way we could have known.
I made my way back to the kitchen and turned on the gas stove burner for enough light to rummage through drawers until I located a box of wooden matches.
Two medics came over and pushed Jackson out of the way and began to lift me.
The nurse interrupted him with a series of questions about my well-being and left after telling me a doctor would visit and breakfast was on the way.
I felt my way to the back of the house and realized I couldn't see the end of my nose.
Did the culprit do my work for me or simply get in my way?
I heard Quinn say yesterday that flight to Santa Barbara was full so maybe he drove all the way into Los Angeles to pick them up.
There was no way I was going to brief Howie on all that had happened, how his living room is covered in blood and his house has been ransacked; not in his present state of mind.
Quinn feels that way too and they know deep down it's time to go into hiding.
Here I sit, having to listen to a sobbing lady instead of being on my way to more pleasant chores.
Quinn must have insisted they leave the way they did.
Not without establishing some way of staying in touch.
I couldn't think of a logical way to advise Detective Jackson.
On the way back, we took time to show Molly the West Swanzy covered bridge.
Either way why don't you take a drive down here to headquarters in the next hour or maybe I should send a car up there for you.
He agreed that Bryce must have located us by way of Julie's entry in the million dollar contest.
I'd planned to wait until Betsy and Molly returned from walking Bumpus but I decided if I had to drive back into downtown Keene, I might as well swing by Wheelock Park Campground as it was on the way, at least sort-of.
I could have killed her when she tried to seduce you but then I realized, that was the way she was.
She didn't mean anything by it and she loves you, just not in that way and she was very drunk.
Martha was hurting that night, and she turned to me, albeit in an uncommon way.
No way will I leave it.
Betsy rose and met her half way.
Still holding her hand, she walked Molly the rest of the way down the stairs.
Betsy was very apologetic, in the nicest way, once we were snuggled in the privacy of our bed.
After early toast, cereal, and requisite coffee, we were on our way.
When he hesitated, I added, "I've come a long way."
We've all come a long way, son, but it's how far we've yet to go that concerns me.
Yes, I've sinned as I'm sure you know but I never ever harmed any young lady the way poor Annie was mutilated.
He thought everyone else was below him and not in the usual way.
But that's the way it was inside; you always have to find somebody lower than you.
He had this funny, prissy way of talking, old fashioned-like... using big words when he didn't have to, always trying to impress.
While I had no direct evidence the attendees were all registered sex offenders, the way they nodded and agreed at the mention of deviant sexual behavior made me feel I might be unique among like penitents.
Now she's gone, disposed of not in the usual way.
And I'm gone too; again, not in my usual way of departure.
The hundred mile drive up the coast to Santa Barbara took more than two hours during which we chatted the entire way.
I can't picture him fighting or picking on anyone, but if I closely consider the signs, I can see his tendency to take advantage of others, if only in a self-serving way.
It's our actions that put us in harm's way.
Lying has a way of coming back on you.
I arranged to ship Quinn's equipment back to New Hampshire tomorrow so that's out of the way.
He didn't even thank me for going out of my way to Philadelphia on his behalf.
I thanked him profusely on the way to his car.
Nauseous from panic, I elbowed my way close enough to see a female figure, her face covered with an oxygen mask.
He's been stalking us all the way from New Hampshire where he killed two friends of ours.
I can see her in my rear view mirror, just sitting there, plotting a way they can escape.
After all, no one in history has ever been able to look into the past the way we do.
There was no way to discern if it was the vehicle loaned to Howie.
There was no additional supply nor could we ration it as there was no way to reignite it.
She clawed her way into a sweatshirt as she hurried to the door.
He pushed his way into the small apartment and flung the unusual Miami rain from his clothes.
She didn't notice until she'd jostled her way into the center of the church.
She hopped down, oblivious to the attention channeled her way by the red-eyed men around her.
She made her way to the hallway and breathed more easily in the less crowded space.
Talon looked her up and down in a way that made her skin crawl before he took her arm.
The house was quiet, the way he preferred it.
I'll start at the top and work my way all the way down.
I think you'll start all the way down.
He rose without another look at Jonny and intercepted Bianca on her way back from the nurse's station.
It's the only way for him to become a vamp.
He looked pissed as it was, his unusual golden eyes swirling in a way not even remotely human.
The scars ran all the way through his hand, as if it had been chopped up and put back together.
No way he can create vamp-pigs on his own.
You have a way to save her.
She had no phone, no way of contacting Dusty or Jenn or Darian.
Yet he couldn't shake the memory of her body against his, the way she'd looked at him last night.
No way of tracking how many drove.
She sat up and gazed at him, chewing her lip in a way he knew to be an indication that she was troubled.
He struck off in one direction, back the way they'd come.
We've got patrols around-- " "Speck doesn't understand that if even a mosquito leaves the town, there's no way we can stop the spread!"
When you forsake divine code, it has a way of forsaking you.
She made her way to the notebook near the desk phone.
Either way, you're dead.
She crawled and clawed her way to Dusty, looking wildly for her brother.
He slowed as he reached an intersection and made his way through the town to the outskirts, where small houses lined the street.
One glanced her way, his gaze lingering.
Shivering, she pulled out her phone to call her father as she made her way towards the street.
In any case, I'm on my way, darling, he said with disapproval.
She shoved the phone and her hands in her pockets to keep them warm as she picked her way through the littered alley.
Instead, he had to do this the way humans did.
She couldn't describe the sense any other way, just like she couldn't determine why she still felt the connection to his soul.
The way he and Jule had talked to each other, like long-lost enemies, reminded her she didn't know much about her father.
Her father was hard to read and often unapproachable, but he cared for her in his own special way.
She promised herself to find a way to check on him in the morning without her father finding out.
You heard something all the way up in your room.
It's not worth it, any way you look at it.