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She objected at first, but finally submitted.
It was going to be nice having nothing to do but enjoy their little family for the next two weeks.
But he was anxious to learn.
He said no more, but expressed his resignation to cruel fate by a gesture.
It is a beautiful day, but yesterday it was cold.
Such a pleasant day and evening should have ended with a restful night and happy dreams, but it didn't.
The prince answered nothing, but she looked at him significantly, awaiting a reply.
We were sadly in the way, but that did not interfere with our pleasure in the least.
What could he do about it but lose more sleep?
Gerald had to leave, but you met him.
AdvertisementIt was wrong, but somehow noble.
I tried hard to teach her my sign language, but she was dull and inattentive.
She was only a month into two years old, but she was big for her age.
Possibly not, but that was the end result.
I know, but he makes the decisions.
AdvertisementBut even old Jim has been saying things since we had our accident.
I know it still galls you that he was willing to help pay for your college education, but not Katie's.
You answer me, but you don't hear me.
They did not seem frightened, but chirped softly, as if they knew they were safe.
Benjamin Franklin lived to be a very old man, but he never forgot that lesson.
AdvertisementBut this I know, I love to play In the meadow, among the hay-- Up the water, and o'er the lea, That's the way for Billy and me.
Discontinuity happens, but it is not unpredictable.
All change is a miracle to contemplate; but it is a miracle which is taking place every instant.
But I am making a simple statement that life is better now than it has ever been.
In business transactions Alex was frugal with his money, but when it came to his family, he was generous.
AdvertisementBut right or wrong, she isn't his daughter.
He wasn't doing it for anyone but Allen.
Yes, but this is park land.
It is to solve some of the problems of life, not only theoretically, but practically.
It was possible after all - but was it moral?
But you're so warm.
Her cheeks burned, but she eyed him coolly.
Dorothy and Zeb jumped out of the buggy and ran after them, but the Sorcerer remained calmly in his throne.
But there was no shepherd in Scotland that could have done better than Sirrah did that night.
But let's see how things turn out.
But I cannot remember any instance in which this feeling prevented me from repeating the naughtiness when I failed to get what I wanted.
His tone suggested impatience, but his expression gave no clue as to why.
He intended it as a joke, but the memory it resurrected was painful.
But it would have been alright if I had?
He was respectful of her concerns, but they didn't see eye-to-eye on any of it - except the fact that they both wanted another child.
The Christmas tree could only be seen from the back of the house, but that didn't matter.
But Tessa wasn't simply another pretty face.
Alex would be upset, but what could she do?
We have some cold days, but mostly it is warm.
I'd like to, but if it's too much trouble...
She stared up at his face, but he ignored her.
You're so nice, but I hate to impose.
But it isn't more comfortable.
Alondra smiled shyly but her eyes shined.
Spencer was nearly ten years older than her, but maybe she liked older men.
You don't do anything but sit around and stare.
But you haven't been working there all that long.
His smile was dry, but his eyes twinkled with mirth.
Fine, but that's not what I asked.
But never mind; something will happen pretty soon.
A few impressions stand out vividly from the first years of my life; but "the shadows of the prison-house are on the rest."
That she doubted, but his tone was confident.
But a lot more complicated for the other two, maybe.
The carpenters tried to keep the dust level down, but it was impossible to avoid all of it.
I know, but now Alex is sick.
But I'm sure they were on another street.
To many creatures there is in this sense but one necessary of life, Food.
But why do men degenerate ever?
We needed the car fixed so I had no choice but to pay the huge amount the repair shop was asking.
Maybe not, but it would have made a difference if I had known how you felt.
She scanned the room, but didn't spot him.
Maybe, but how else would you explain things like this?
Carmen glanced at him, but he was still deep in thought.
I have his name, but he is not my father.
I hate to dispute you, but I'm not miserable.
I'm sorry I kept you waiting, but Tessa had nothing to do with it.
Her heart said no, but then there was logic.
But then, she had started it by shoving the pillow under her blouse.
He'd like to believe in good and the happy-ever-after, but that innocence could never be retrieved.
He's a big horse, but I couldn't make him carry the two of us in that terrain.
Not only was Pierre's attempt to speak unsuccessful, but he was rudely interrupted, pushed aside, and people turned away from him as from a common enemy.
Sweets usually made her thirstier - but it was wet.
A spiked drink might seem harmless, but if a person was taking certain prescription drugs, it could be dangerous.
I doubt that... but you never know.
But Señor Medena has money...
You're supposed to be taking care of me, but that isn't realistic 100% of the time, is it?
Of course, but most people prefer the carpet.
But you don't believe us.
She was jealous of Dulce, but she had no reason to be.
The nausea persisted for a while, but was eventually lost in sleep.
They were home but still playing love tag at night.
Of course she loved him, but somewhere inside she still cringed at that sinful word.
She might have lost the baby anyway, but the way he treated her couldn't have helped.
Sure, he said her lifestyle appealed to him, but was that because it was something new?
Alex had always taken care of his family, but was it irresponsible to assume he always would?
I know, we've been all through this before - but I still don't understand.
He was right about the coat, but she wasn't about to go back and get it.
All right, so he wasn't trying to hide his wealth, but he certainly did try to hide his family.
Maybe it was anger that prompted him to make the remark about her spending his money, but he never apologized about it specifically.
You can sit up, but you have to stay in there.
His brows lifted, but he still looked confused.
His fist was aimed at her stomach, but she managed to dodge and catch it on her rib cage.
She looked over the car and expressed her approval, but her mind was consumed with guilt.
He'd forget her, but she wouldn't forget him.
No. Well yes, but so were other people.
But I felt it for you before we got married.
His expression was wary, but he said nothing.
I did, but apparently that status changed.
Maybe so, but you did.
I'm not all that secretive, but you were the one who kept telling me that if he wanted you to know, he'd tell you.
He's a lot like his father - in a LOT of ways, but don't tell him that.
But why didn't you say something to me about all of this before now?
I guess I can't deny that, but in all these years, why hasn't Uncle Fabrice's name come up in a conversation at least once?
Sure, but don't you get tired of it?
Someone will have to pick her up at the airport, but she can stay with Jonathan at the house.
The sheetrock was up and mudded, but not painted.
She wanted to tell him how much she missed him - how much she wished he was there, but he might jump in the truck and travel dangerous highways.
She was right, of course, but having mama stand there watching her suffer was just as upsetting for Destiny.
He seemed sincere, but it could have been an act.
Makeup was something she rarely wore, but she did have some.
You want me to think of all this as ours, but how can I when you insist that the problems are all yours?
She said he had kicked her out, but refused to say why.
It was intended to encourage her, but it was more a distraction.
It was hard to explain how her beauty was different than so many others, but it was.
Of course, there was always the possibility that she had come up with the idea of distracting Spenser, but he found that hard to believe.
It would have been humiliating if anyone had noticed, but no one seemed to pay much attention – probably because so many others were also drinking.
He released her hand, but his eyes still held hers in a hypnotic trance that made her think of Dracula.
She tried to keep up with him, but her legs ached from the unfamiliar exercise.
She didn't look back, but his muffled curse chased after her.
But no, it wasn't proof at all.
He's trying to change, but it isn't easy.
She tried to slip by quietly, but he glanced up as she passed.
I know, but humor me.
He didn't like a police officer there – or her leaving with him, but what could he say?
She stared at him, but he didn't look at her.
It sounds good, but I'm supposed to meet Connie at noon.
He might be irritating at times, but he was never boring.
She tried to scream, but no sound came out.
Thanks, but I'd rather go alone.
Asking Len might get better answers, but it also might get Yancey in trouble.
If he was guilty, he probably deserved it, but is family didn't.
Yancey wasn't back yet when she left, but she didn't need his approval.
She started to shut the door, but he had the storm door open and his foot in the door before she could react.
You take time to think about a date, but I want to take you out tomorrow to look at engagement rings.
Dorothy thought he just wiggled one of his drooping ears, but that was all.
Sure, he'd had some rough times, but she had never done anything to make him think she would be unfaithful.
He was making noises like his father was the one he didn't trust, but it wasn't that simple.
When she spotted Carmen, her eyes widened, but she kept walking.
Dulce was beautiful, but she would forever be trying to run his life.
You didn't say a word to your father, but you snarled at me as though I did something wrong.
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.
Fighting with each other wasn't going to do anything but play into the hands of those instigating the trouble.
But then, he had made it clear from the start that he didn't want any of them in his life.
She showered and changed into her new nightgown, but Alex was still downstairs when she crawled into bed.
He wasn't opposed to having it, but he insisted on sharing it in fair business - and with his wife, more or less.
Carmen had always looked forward to evening when Alex returned from work, but she was doubly relieved for the evening hours now.
Maybe they had, but what choice did they have?
Nurses came into the room off and on all night to check on Destiny, but she continued to sleep.
Exhaustion from the ordeal was taking its toll on Carmen as well, but she tried to stay awake.
Sleep seemed unlikely, but it must have happened shortly after her head hit the pillow.
Destiny woke several times during the night, but went back to sleep when she saw Carmen was there.
Once she asked for daddy, but went back to sleep when Carmen told her he was asleep.
You have to stay in here, but Mommy will hug you.
The medication they were giving her to clear up the congestion in her lungs was making her sleep a lot, but they thought that was better than having her upset all the time.
Partly because of the way he worded things, but mostly because he tried to mask his emotions - like Alex.
She met his gaze defiantly for a moment longer, but he made no attempt to argue.
If it's something we simply can't afford, that's one thing, but we should be encouraging things like this, Alex.
I don't know what the odds are, but I figure god is responsible for both - don't you think?
The nights were still cold into April, but the temperature climbed into the 60's during the day.
He said he would be gone for two days, but didn't say why he was going.
He might not have heard what she said, but he must have heard her speak.
I don't know what's been bothering you lately, but if I've done something, I wish you would tell me.
I don't want you to lose anything, but you know I'd want to be with you even if we didn't have a dime to our name.
I know, sweetheart, and that is a comfort, but it won't be that bad.
He participated in conversation, but whenever it lagged, he watched her questioningly.
Seducing him was something she thought would be difficult, but it was actually enjoyable.
But then; he insisted those things were also hers.
Neither did she, but she wasn't claiming that they were hers, either.
Maybe it was good for them - I don't know, but I don't think it's going to be good for you - or Alex.
She had rehearsed her script earlier, but now the words evaded her.
But then, if Tessa didn't marry him, why didn't Dulce tell him about the baby?
He shrugged, but didn't respond.
But then, no one mentioned a child, either.
All that was true enough, but remaining bitter about it wasn't going to improve their relationship.
It wasn't something she was looking forward to, but it might be helpful.
Maybe she couldn't make the ugly beast go away completely, but she had learned to control it.
I suppose so, but I thought I could work it out.
Dulce wasn't friendly, but she wasn't hostile either.
That should have been no big surprise, but Carmen would have thought he would welcome the idea of a willing heir.
He said he felt bad about it, but conceded that Tessa had been less than honest with him on more than one occasion.
When Alex approached Carmen about giving Tessa some money, she said it was up to him, but keep in mind that the issue could have been something like drugs.
I would have thought a gender oriented decision would upset you, but you seem to be on his side.
When it finally came back to her, the frown was still there, but his expression was cognitive.
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.
He didn't comment, but several times that evening she caught him watching her with a reflective expression.
Señor Medena's gaze was stern, but his voice was calm.
Alex pointed his fork at her and opened his mouth to speak, but Carmen cut him off.
You know you love each other, but you aren't about to admit it.
He needed glasses, but he wouldn't admit it.
He shrugged, Possibly, but the babies may come early.
It's a little early, but twins tend to have their own schedule.
Matthew had thick black hair, but Natalie's was blonde.
Carmen had assumed breast feeding would be a natural thing, but as Matthew lay fussing in her arms, it seemed a major obstacle.
It couldn't have been more than a few seconds, but it seemed much longer.
It may take a few minutes, but he'll catch on.
Maybe it was the emotional high they were feeling because of the babies, but something seemed to have shifted their foundation.
Sure, they needed to clear the air about the inheritance issue, but that wasn't enough for Carmen.
I have let her do this, but now I tell her she must be respectful.
But you kept trying to take me from them.
That explains how you treated Katie, but what about Felipa and Alondra - and even Dulce?
Carmen thought she wanted him to make the decisions, but she wanted to be involved with the process.
Katie had been telling him that for years, but he hadn't seen it until now.
I dated her a few times, but she was way out of my league.
But Mertz was good enough for her?
The idea of talking to her again was unsettling enough, but to tell her something like this?
Maybe friends didn't let friends drive drunk, but how did they stop them when there were so many?
She should wash them, but there wasn't time.
Giddon eyed her long hair thoughtfully, but said nothing.
He didn't know her at all, but that was beside the point.
But her mouth took control again.
No, it's no one my family knew but I think the change will be good for me.
You always liked living on the edge, but you've never been so impulsive.
But when she asked Giddon to give Connie his phone number, he looked suspiciously from one of them to the other.
Lisa hesitated, afraid of blundering further, but why did he need a sitter when his mother lived in the house?
I'm sorry you're unhappy with my questions, but I need to know why you suddenly needed a girl after going five years without any.
I'll try not to get in the way, but everyone deserves a little time to themselves.
He couldn't help but detect her wild pulse.
She tried to push away from him but his embrace was too strong.
Sarah and Giddon both seemed content with the arrangement, but she felt guilty about the money she earned... or didn't earn.
Well, he has a home office and he goes there pretty often, but I can't figure out what he's doing.
Tammy could swim almost as well as Lisa, but Sarah couldn't swim at all, confessing unabashed that she was afraid of the water.
Sarah couldn't understand her desire to be alone, but she accepted it.
Her heart was racing, but she forced innocence into her voice.
A smile was plastered on his dark face, but it didn't reach the smoldering eyes.
It was hard to picture him involved with anything illegal... but why?
He was certainly mysterious, even a little eccentric, but... what did she know about the business?
In the weeks that followed, she was careful to restrict her forays to walks down the drive, but she was getting restless.
But why wouldn't he want her to see the barn, and why would he build it so far from the house?
There was only one way to find out... well, maybe two, but asking Sarah or Giddon was probably wasted effort.
Lisa started to rise from her chair, but Giddon was faster.
What she expected to see when she turned was Sarah's white Plymouth, but the car that stopped before the house was Allen's red Eagle Talon.
But there were more important things to think about at the moment.
Allen swallowed audibly, but Giddon shifted his focus to Lisa.
But you didn't invite me.
He was willing to admit he was wrong, but he wasn't going to grovel.
The destination of the path remained a burning mystery, but Tammy innocently tossed fuel on the flames with a chance comment one day while they were watching television.
There might be a thousand explanations for what she had witnessed, but only one came to mind.
Surely Sarah and Tammy weren't involved, but did they know?
She tried to step around him, but he stopped her with an iron grip on her arm.
She waited for him to release her, but his lips moved across her cheek and down her neck with soft caressing kisses.
There was little point in denying her attraction, but he'd best learn to keep his distance.
I may be footing the bill, but you're working for Mom, not me.
She turned and started for the door, but his hand gripped her arm again.
The logical thing to do was leave, but she had a good job and she wasn't sure there was anything untoward going on.
He is handsome, but I've never met anyone with such moods!
It was difficult to believe that Connie would tell Allen, knowing his weakness for alcohol, but how else would he have known?
But how could she do that when he was there every day?
She replaced the checkbook and started to close the drawer, but a thick envelope caught her attention.
One was an electric bill, but the other was addressed to Sharon Dobson, Brownsville, Texas.
Of course, she could call Connie, but Yancey's conversation on the phone was fresh in her memory.
I keep telling him that as long as he gives her money, she'll never get out of trouble, but he just says she's the only sister he has and he has the money.
But then, there was the package, and the money he wanted back.
The conversation obviously upset Yancey, but he didn't seem to be concerned that a stranger was listening.
She searched around for a landmark that could be seen over the trees, but nothing was tall enough.
It was hard to tell, but there were no trees ahead, so it must be the clearing.
Unhurt, she would have no fear of wandering around to find her way, but her injury prevented any exploration.
For a moment she contemplated silence, but what would be the point?
His voice was rough, but the arm that encircled her waist held her gently.
His hands might be soft, but he was capable of dealing with whatever came in his direction.
Her expression was solemn, but the eyes that regarded Lisa were full of mischief.
He took it harder than I thought he would, but being able to keep Tammy took the edge off it.
Lisa glanced down the hallway, but Yancey was still in Tammy's room.
If it had been anyone else, I would have accepted that, but she liked to control people.
Sure, I'd love to go explore the woods with you, but let's forget about my legs.
But just remember, it's the country that I'm interested in exploring.
Some of the letters in the name were backward, but the date was clearly 1872.
But people are out here all the time with ATV's, aren't they?
She stepped away from him, but he grabbed one arm, turning her around to face him.
She said nothing, but when they entered the kitchen to find Len sitting at the table, his expression was wary.
She was facing Len, but kept Yancey in view.
She needed to talk to him, but not here in front of the owner.
But I don't like the way I've been treating you.
But at least you had my best interest in mind.
She hesitated a moment, wanting to tell him, but thinking she would be betraying Yancey if she did so.
But Len didn't know all the facts, and that wasn't fair.
No, but she did say he visited you.
It looked cool and casual, but not provocative.
The braids not only held it out of her eyes, but thinned the bottom part down enough that it would lay loose across her shoulders and down her back without frizzing.
The restaurant was one that she had heard of, but couldn't afford to enjoy.
He looked to be about 25, but he had a 3-year-old daughter.
Who would have known that but Connie?
The ride back was quiet, but the silence was a comfortable one, only becoming awkward when they reached the door of his house.
It was too dark to see his expression, but it was obvious he was watching her.
The porcelain clock on the wall proclaimed the time as ten minutes until twelve, but it didn't seem that late.
Lisa filled a cup for each of them, but Yancey wasn't interested.
That's right, but not until Sunday.
A little memory work might be required, but anyone could count from nineteen to twenty.
His gaze searched her eyes, but for once apparently found no answer.
I know I'm mostly to blame for last night, but I'm not here to entertain you.
For a moment she wanted to retract the part about being entertainment, but when he spoke she realized it might have been exactly what she needed to say.
Tears filled her eyes, but she forced the water fight at her car into her mind to push out the other.
I don't know what he wanted, but he certainly put you in a reflective mood.
He's nice too, but he's gone a lot of the time.
He's gone most of the time, but he doesn't have a job?
No. I'm not saying it didn't happen, but I don't remember.
He's handsome, mysterious and fills an empty spot... but love?
But then, the question would be; what distracted her?
Of course, it could happen, but it simply didn't fit his character.
But then, it was like him not to reveal his thoughts or concerns – unless the mood hit him.
She was tempted to try, but both he and Sarah would probably be watching.
To her right was a blackberry thicket laden with berries – mostly red, but some dark.
A mouse she could handle – literally, but a snake was something different.
Probably, but I wouldn't be working off that cake and ice cream, either.
But then, he didn't actually say he told her.
Maybe he didn't like to walk, but he was certainly good at it – and capable of stealth.
But no, he had Diablo with him – or did he?
With the exception of the trail, of course, but he never appeared to be in any hurry – coming or going there.
It was a soft kiss, not demanding but more inquisitive.
He called out behind her, but she didn't stop.
Suppressing the urge to laugh wasn't easy, but she managed it.
Maybe so, but there have been many people attacked by bears - mostly black bears.
A wry smile twisted his face, but the eyes softened.
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.
Of course, she didn't leap cars with motorcycles or sky dive, but in retrospect, she had always been attracted to danger – at least to some degree.
They might have considered her an innocent bystander in her relationship with Allen, but being on the sideline again would, at minimum, make them suspicious.
Any excursion there after today would be against his instructions, but what she planned to do there wouldn't exactly be sanctioned anyway.
Maybe there was nothing going on, but gut instinct said there was a story here – something big.
She glanced up at Yancey, but he gave no indication he might give her any privacy.
I don't know what he's up to, but I'm suspicious.
Yancey moved away from the wall and reached for the phone, but she glared up at him, hugging the receiver to her chest.
He was in his chair, trying to control his curiosity, but she couldn't let it rest at that.
The answer surprised her, but for some reason she was sure he wouldn't hit her.
Break every stick of furniture in the house, maybe, but not hit her.
It was a foolish thing to say, given the circumstances, but she was up to her eyeballs with this lingering bad mood.
His voice was harsh, but his expression was all hurt.
She thought he was outside, but obviously he was near.
At first she had thought he tried, but there was no missed call – no message.
I keep warning you about the wild life, but you have to learn for yourself, don't you?
A soft breeze carried a faint familiar odor, but it was gone before she could identify it.
It was something she had smelled at the University ... but when and where?
She darted around him and ran for the door, but he caught her half way.
No, she wasn't sure, but that didn't seem to matter.
The realization came slow and late, but clear.
But you sent him to get information about Yancey, didn't you?
That might be true, but none of it explained his kiss.
But words never came to her lips, only long sobs.
Everyone had tried to tell her, but she wouldn't listen.
I banged on the door, but you didn't answer.
She told him about everything but the kiss.
It wasn't true, and Len wasn't buying it, but he said nothing.
She did feel betrayed by Howard, but not by Yancey.
It was intended as a short kiss, but it didn't work out that way.
I'm glad you came, but I'm sorry to put you to the trouble.
Sleep came slowly, but waking up was instant.
A microscopic voice inside warned her to stop, but desire put uncontrolled passion into her response.
No one was in the kitchen, but a note from Sarah explained that she and Tammy had gone to town shopping again.
No one was in sight when she reached the building, but the door was open.
You've got a good job as a middle man, but don't let it go to your head.
She waited until Yancey came back in, but he only locked the door to the office and left, closing the door to the building.
She turned the knob, but the door didn't open.
The window was barely large enough for her to pass through, but she might be able to get out that way.
But if he saw her swollen eyes he'd be asking all kinds of questions.
She reached the door and looked back, expecting to find him right behind her, but he wasn't.
But he saw the clay on her shirt.
He knew she was not in the chair, but he had no way of knowing she had been to the building.
But he locked it before he left.
I don't know what he's doing, but I think it's something illegal.
I don't think so, but I think he suspects.
He won't talk to me, but he isn't slamming anything around.
Alright. We'll do it your way... but be careful.
He was quiet for a minute and she wondered if he'd given up, but no such luck.
He opened his mouth to speak but she interrupted him.
But not enough to give up my business.
But you said... why would you change your name?
But I heard you talking to that man in the black suit when I was in the building.
I've kept my identity hidden for five years now, but I knew deep down inside that it couldn't last forever.
I'm not sure, but I think it's going to be fun finding out.
Sleuthing mostly, but it didn't take me long to realize that most people give a lot away if you listen and observe profoundly.
She was having a hard time of it, but she was breathing.
When he opened the glove box, I was sure he'd come out with a gun, but he had a little tablet instead.
Well, yes I do, but I don't know why I gave in to temptation at a time like that.
She knows men are attracted to her beauty, but she doesn't realize it's merely what gets them to her door.
I had already searched for the name Yancey Giddon, but found nothing.
I looked up Andy Gordon and found lots of pictures of his paintings, but no pictures of him, and very little information about him.
But how did you know he wouldn't do something to her to keep his secret.
He did act hesitant about it, but his encouragement sounded sincere.
Lisa had time between when Howard left and Giddon arrived to call the police, but she didn't.
I could understand why he would be chasing her, but if I'd have known she'd go for a guy older than me...
I knew he and Lisa had dated for a long time, and I knew they had a falling out, but I never thought he'd try to hurt her physically.
She told me she thought she loved Giddon, but at the same time she was having Howard investigate him.
She didn't want to believe he was doing something like that, but it was fresh on her mind that the unthinkable actually does happen.
I know you're trying to stay fashionably thin, but the truth is...
Sure she was thin, but it wasn't a deliberate condition.
The few freckles she had were magnified, but the dark circles under her eyes were a surprise.
Yeah, my nose is too big and my face is full of freckles, but my hair looks great.
I told her we had house rules; no hanky-panky, but she didn't believe me.
But then, I got to thinking how nice it would be if you went along.
Dad thinks it's a real coo, but Mom doesn't much care for the idea.
She was the middle of two sisters, but Mom fussed over their baby brother.
He was still a senior in high school, but how would Mom feel if he lived in a house with three women?
No. But if I were trying to defend my honor, you'd be the one I would choose to take up there.
She started for the door again, but he caught her arm.
I can understand you not wanting to invest the money for a car, but what's wrong with accepting a ride now and then?
I know I could get mugged, but that could happen in the hospital parking lot if I was driving a car.
The gray eyes held a glint of something more than humor, but his lips twisted into a satirical smile.
Sure, she could be mule headed, and sometimes she was moody, but was she that bad?
If it were any other man, she might think it was sexual frustration, but Brandon didn't appear to be interested in any of them.
I guess I can be a pill sometimes, but I really do appreciate your concern.
He was a good-looking intern, but there simply wasn't a spark between them.
She increased her pace, but a hand grabbed her arm.
You've got something planned this weekend, but what about Wednesday night?
She glanced at his face, but it betrayed no emotion.
It was beautiful in winter, but it would be much more so when the trees gained color.
Maybe so, but what does she eat?
I'll take their stupid pills, but I'm going to eat what I like.
You're probably not used to eating like this, but when you're cooking for men...
But what you going to do when you have children of your own?
Adrienne expected a sharp response from Mr. Marsh, but he only regarded his wife thoughtfully for a few moments.
Mr. Marsh was the undisputed king of the castle, but he obviously acknowledged his wife as the queen.
The old house groaned with each gust of wind, but it felt like a happy house.
But don't let that stop you.
I thought about it, but now that we're here, it all seems kind of stupid.
Brandon may have considered his problem "stupid" at the ranch, but it obviously wasn't behind him.
He did date occasionally, but he didn't appear to be serious about any of the girls.
No, but I sure feel relieved, don't you?
But then, if you think it's not safe...
He nodded and she waited, but he never took his eyes off the coffee cup, and remained silent.
For a moment she was too startled to do anything but stand there.
But finals are coming up, and we're likely to be distracted...
Brandon didn't act much different at the apartment, but he always seemed to end up in the chair beside her at the table.
Their relationship was growing, but finding a place to cuddle was nearly impossible.
Their kisses were usually shared after dark, but as the season progressed, that was getting later in the evening.
It's kind of small, but the rent isn't too bad, and it'll be available by then.
But you don't have the money.
The kiss started out playful, but passion put an end to that.
Adrienne tried to pull away from Brandon, but he hung on to her defiantly.
It'll make things tough, but it's only a few months.
I let our stupid house rules stand between us for a long time, but I was the one who finally broke them.
But to Julia, she said nothing.
Some might call it luck, but she knew better.
But that's just the point.
Of course you are, but...
He was probably too shocked to think of that yet, but it would come.
I saw you, but I must have misjudged the distance.
You go ahead, but be careful.
Nobody wanted this to happen, but don't let his death be a complete loss.
It should be done now, but... maybe an hour?
But he asked me to leave.
But don't let him shut you out.
Deep inside she did feel responsible, but not for Mr. Marsh's death.
But you have less than a month to go.
But you didn't come up.
I wanted to stay, but I thought you wanted to be alone with your mother.
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.
But I think Julie is right about one thing.
But he said he was going to finish his schooling.
Sure, they had spent more time wandering on the ranch, but that was only because Brandon wanted to get her alone.
But then, he didn't have to travel that many miles to get her alone.
She felt deceitful pumping Mrs. Marsh for information about Brandon's plans, but it was the perfect opportunity.
It was no surprise that Julia thought so, but it hurt to have Rachel say so.
There was a position open at a private home, but the salary had to be wrong.
But it wasn't real - was it?
Why go through all that pain again, when she had almost succeeded in putting him in the past - almost, but not quite.
She might be getting over him, but the idea of running into him in town was particularly disturbing.
I'll find out, anyway, but you could save us both some time if you tell me now.
She knew some students like that, but none would be found in their apartment.
Life sometimes got in the way of their goals, but they learned to be resilient.
The riders were a blur in the heat waves, but she was sure one was Pete.
Not in so many words, but it says women shouldn't dress in men's clothing.
That wasn't the point she was trying to make, but maybe a man would never understand what she was talking about.
You're a mighty fine cook, but it isn't safe out here for a woman.
At forty he was still an attractive man, but a romantic relationship with him was the last thing on her mind.
She's got a sharp tongue, but she could make shoe soles taste like fine steak.
She noted the worn but relatively new clothes that clung to his lean frame.
Maybe he wasn't a saddle bum, but only a greenhorn would think he could live off the barren land that surrounded them.
She had come prepared for such an emergency, but any delay might prove embarrassing.
All that churning of sand and dust disguised their trail to some degree, but nothing could hide the trail of five heavy wagons.
But after Mother died everything changed.
But that wasn't how the law would see things.
Sure, he was good looking, but looks weren't everything.
All eyes were on him, but he appeared not to notice.
Sorry, but I have my own troubles.
Thanks, but I can take care of myself.
Your concern is touching, but I know I can rely on my friends here in the wagon.
He was no greenhorn, but what was he doing in the desert?
She waited for an explanation, but he rode on in silence.
Talking with Fritz was better than nothing, but this young man had an unusual way of thinking.
Yes, but I don't have time.
I don't mind, but I'd like to know my efforts are appreciated.
Thanks, but I did all this by myself until you came along.
She could wear men's clothes and crack that whip all she wanted, but she was still a woman at heart - and he knew it.
I caught one today, but he got away when his tail broke off.
I had a beautiful black once, but I had to sell it.
Of course, we still had Old Charlie, but he wasn't much account.
She was going to say that the bitter note in her tone was for someone who had betrayed her, but the whole world didn't need to know about their shame.
No, he didn't see, but what did it matter?
Under other circumstances, she might have enjoyed having the upper hand, but right now she didn't feel much like playing games.
She tried to feign innocence but her eyes were probably full of mischief instead.
What was going on behind those fantastic eyes, she couldn't say, but Pete's jaw must have dropped a mile.
But instead of helping her into the wagon in the same gentlemanly manner, he grabbed her by the collar and waistband and dumped her in the front of the wagon.
Money would be tight, but they could manage.
She was spoiling the men, but her decision to start home from Ashley was going to leave them in the lurch.
Both Fritz and Royce laughed, but Davis and Pete glanced sharply at Bordeaux.
But I know for a fact that the glowing end of a cigarette butt can be seen as far away as an arrow can be shot accurately.
Cassie glanced up at him as he moved by her, but he paid her no mind.