I also have an offer to work at the law office where I worked last summer.
That is, if the kitten will show me where they are.
"Now tell us, father," whispered Charlot, "where did you find him?"
They finally reached the creek, where Giddon stopped long enough to scoop her into his arms.
"Why did you tell us where to find it?" he asked.
So he called Tikhon and went through the rooms with him to show him where to set up the bed for that night.
He took the children far away to a green valley where his flocks were feeding.
So he went to the other hotel, where he found the vice president sitting with some friends in the parlor.
One day a traveler was walking through a part of Italy where a great many sheep were pasturing.
Under the most splendid house in the city is still to be found the cellar where they store their roots as of old, and long after the superstructure has disappeared posterity remark its dent in the earth.
Where does all the rain water go?
So how about this instead: What if I can show you a future where everyone on the planet will live in good health as long as it is possible for their body to live?
"I want him to know where I am in case he returns," she said, flipping open her phone.
It was a place where good people, and timid, helpless people could find shelter in time of war.
Sometimes he carried three or four bags to the palace where the little king of France lived with his mother.
Certainly, you don't want the whole world to know where you were last night.
And not just where do they go, but where is it that people drive the farthest to get to?
I could also feel the stamping of the horses, which they had ridden out from town and hitched under the trees, where they stood all night, neighing loudly, impatient to be off.
I think that the man is at a dead set who has got through a knot-hole or gateway where his sledge load of furniture cannot follow him.
Crash after crash echoed far above their heads, as the earth came together where it had split, and stones and chunks of clay rattled around them on every side.
Where the mowers mow the cleanest, Where the hay lies thick and greenest, There to trace the homeward bee, That's the way for Billy and me.
If my reasoning elsewhere in this book is correct, we are moving toward a future where there will be nothing but healthy, well-developed, rich countries with modern infrastructure.
Any idea where she is tonight?
Where do you carry your gold?
Where is this division of labor to end? and what object does it finally serve?
She spent the night of the fourteenth as usual, without undressing, in the room next to the one where the prince lay.
In the vicinity of Bogucharovo were large villages belonging to the crown or to owners whose serfs paid quitrent and could work where they pleased.
He had no paper, but he knew where there was a smooth board.
So it was decided that the boy should go to some school where he might be prepared for college.
There was no place where he could set his foot to climb out.
First, it will consider all your friends, people with whom you have actual intimate relationships, and it will look at where they go for Italian food.
At these words Alpatych nodded as if in approval, and not wishing to hear more went to the door of the room opposite the innkeeper's, where he had left his purchases.
In a side street near the crossroads where the vehicles had stopped, a house and some shops were on fire.
Having written this and given the paper to Alpatych, he told him how to arrange for departure of the prince, the princess, his son, and the boy's tutor, and how and where to let him know immediately.
How much more complex than this is the game of war, which occurs under certain limits of time, and where it is not one will that manipulates lifeless objects, but everything results from innumerable conflicts of various wills!
She returned to the garden and sat down on the grass at the foot of the slope by the pond, where no one could see her.
As birds migrate to somewhere beyond the sea, so these men with their wives and children streamed to the southeast, to parts where none of them had ever been.
For herself she did not care where she remained or what happened to her, but she felt herself the representative of her dead father and of Prince Andrew.
On the way to Bogucharovo, a princely estate with a dwelling house and farm where they hoped to find many domestic serfs and pretty girls, they questioned Lavrushka about Napoleon and laughed at his stories, and raced one another to try Ilyin's horse.
They rode at a footpace to the barn, where a large crowd of peasants was standing.
How can you chuck it in like that or shove it under the cord where it'll get rubbed?
When her carriage drove out of the house, he mounted and accompanied her eight miles from Bogucharovo to where the road was occupied by our troops.