Come to the house with me.
Living in that house and using the pool would be like a summer vacation, not a job.
Such a house my father built after the Civil War, and when he married my mother they went to live in it.
A house without children is not a home.
In that small house, there were few secrets.
I build a house and lay out a garden, and you build hospitals.
The house of the future won't just be better than the house you have today.
"It's here, close by," said she and, running across the yard, opened a gate in a wooden fence and, stopping, pointed out to him a small wooden wing of the house, which was burning brightly and fiercely.
As he was going along a foot path across a wide- open space adjoining the Povarskoy on one side and the gardens of Prince Gruzinski's house on the other, Pierre suddenly heard the desperate weeping of a woman close to him.
Which is your house? he asked.
After the dishes were done and the beds made, she usually wandered around the house or sat in the yard, soaking up sun.
Everywhere you turned, people were speculating about, or building models of, the "House of Tomorrow," the "Car of Tomorrow," or the "Workplace of Tomorrow."
It was called "Ivy Green" because the house and the surrounding trees and fences were covered with beautiful English ivy.
Connie had moved into the house for a while.
But when he returned to the house convinced that Moscow would not be defended, he suddenly felt that what before had seemed to him merely a possibility had now become absolutely necessary and inevitable.
They belong to the rich man who lives in the big white house there among the trees.
But your house will do more.
Then he said, "Your house is a very poor place, I think."
When they reached Mr. Johnson's house, the old man politely handed him the turkey and turned to go.
It sounded like a good chance to get away from this house and the memories for a while.
"That," said Zeb, "explains why this house is used by them for a prison.
Pierre was struck by the modesty of the small though clean house after the brilliant surroundings in which he had last met his friend in Petersburg.
"Yes, dear," her mistress replied; "there are people living in this house, although we cannot see them.
Now son, the house won't clean itself.
In a speech to the House of Representatives at this same time, Congressman Davy Crockett told the story of getting chewed out by a constituent for voting for a $20,000 emergency relief bill for the homeless in a city just wiped out by a fire.
No; she just dug her claws into the wood and climbed down the sides of this house to the ground.
So, with his own hands he carried the golden tripod to the little house where Thales lived.
If you'll come back to my house, you shall have the best room in it--yes, all the rooms if you wish.
By the time they reached the house, she was shivering and stiff.
I need someone to take care of Tammy and help Mom with the house and garden.
He built a house of some sticks and vines.
Prince Andrew led Pierre to his own apartments, which were always kept in perfect order and readiness for him in his father's house; he himself went to the nursery.
As they continued toward the house, he cleared his throat.
And with that object he had asked Gerasim to get him a peasant's coat and a pistol, confiding to him his intentions of remaining in Joseph Alexeevich's house and keeping his name secret.
The little house is a genuine bit of paradise.
The officer began to write, but just as he finished the first word, a bomb came through the roof of the house and struck the floor close by him.
While Simonides was outside, the roof of the house caved in and killed everyone.
Maybe he only maintained the house for someone else.
Before Mrs. Jacquot could open it, some one called out, "Is this the house of Jacquot, the charcoal man?"
By the end of the four-month campaign, the White House would receive two million dimes.
I guessed vaguely from my mother's signs and from the hurrying to and fro in the house that something unusual was about to happen, so I went to the door and waited on the steps.
She's a house guest, not a prisoner.
The house will know where everything in it is; you will never again lose your keys or your child's favorite stuffed animal.
This house will be cheaper to build than a house today and worth vastly more to you for all the cool things it does.
He parked the truck in front of the house and headed down the hill.
The house will need scheduled maintenance but will remember when and will ask you for permission.
As they approached the house, Prince Andrew with a smile drew Pierre's attention to a commotion going on at the back porch.
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.
At least he hadn't lied about the house... if it was actually his, and if the mother and daughter existed.
I promised to keep still while she went to the house to fetch it.
Bread I at first made of pure Indian meal and salt, genuine hoe-cakes, which I baked before my fire out of doors on a shingle or the end of a stick of timber sawed off in building my house; but it was wont to get smoked and to have a piny flavor.
Bagration drove up in a carriage to the house occupied by Barclay.
After speaking to the senior French officer, who came out of the house with a white handkerchief tied to his sword and announced that they surrendered, Dolokhov dismounted and went up to Petya, who lay motionless with outstretched arms.
Dolokhov stood at the gate of the ruined house, letting a crowd of disarmed Frenchmen pass by.
"You can call your parents from the house," he said.
I think he's wealthy... his house is beautiful.
When they reached the house, she invited him in for a cup of coffee.
He was head of the house - the one who made final decisions.
Actually, I would have thought it was a lot more - but then, he did pay cash for the house and clinic.
A gray brick house dominated the landscape, its ranch style sprawling in a U shape with a garage on one end.
We have seen no people since we arrived, so we came to this house to enquire our way.
"Yes, here is your money," answered the young gentleman; "and send it to my house at once."
The house stood cold and silent, as if quite regardless of who had come to it.
I know, but... we're guests in this house, and...
She called the house phone.
Of course I did not know what it was all about, but I enjoyed the pleasant odours that filled the house and the tidbits that were given to Martha Washington and me to keep us quiet.
I lived with several others in one of the pleasant houses connected with the school, the house where Mr. Howells used to live, and we all had the advantage of home life.
"Well now, gentlemen," said Bilibin, "Bolkonski is my guest in this house and in Brunn itself.
At the appointed hour, however, he entered the modest house Speranski owned in the Taurida Gardens.
Among the many young men who frequented her house every day, Boris Drubetskoy, who had already achieved great success in the service, was the most intimate friend of the Bezukhov household since Helene's return from Erfurt.
But surely a pan that warns you if your house is burning down or your food will kill you has to be worth $200 to you.
It is a custom in the South to build a small house near the homestead as an annex to be used on occasion.
When I was about five years old we moved from the little vine-covered house to a large new one.
They entered the house and she glanced at the dark fireplace.
Maybe he was thinking about Alexia, but that was still on their land, in the old house before it was renovated.
Alex, I'm going to look at a house with your father.
Loading it quickly, he watched the skunk from the house for a few minutes.
And her house keys were in the car.
So she ran along over their heads until she had left them far behind and below and had come to the city and the House of the Sorcerer.
He shall have all the rooms in the house, and the ladies' parlor, too, I'll go right round to the Planters' and fetch him back.
A trip back to the house to drop off the eggs revealed a house still silent.
At least at this point, the old house was paying for itself.
Not far from the mill there was an old house, with many trees growing close to it.
She has counted everything in the house, and is now busy counting the words in her primer.
He had made his leap, he had seen the great world, and was content to stay in his pretty glass house under the big fuchsia tree until he attained the dignity of froghood.
Before winter I built a chimney, and shingled the sides of my house, which were already impervious to rain, with imperfect and sappy shingles made of the first slice of the log, whose edges I was obliged to straighten with a plane.
Princess Mary saw him walk out of the house in his uniform wearing all his orders and go down the garden to review his armed peasants and domestic serfs.
Staring out the bay window at the old house, she abandoned her coffee cup on the window sill.
With so many people at their house, it was fortunate that the weather was warm and dry so they could utilize the courtyard for the children.
Actually, it was way too much house as far as she was concerned, but she wasn't buying it.
Maybe he wanted to look at the house too.
Once inside, she locked the door and ordered Destiny to stay in the house while she called Alex.
She wandered around the house with a foreboding that this was the last time she would see it.
I'll ride back to the house and get my car and a chain.
For in that country, people never wear shoes in the house, but take them off at the door.
Then I thought of our own warm little house, and how snug we could make him until he came to his senses again.
It plays house, as well as horse, having an instinct for it.
In Helene's circle the war in general was regarded as a series of formal demonstrations which would very soon end in peace, and the view prevailed expressed by Bilibin--who now in Petersburg was quite at home in Helene's house, which every clever man was obliged to visit--that not by gunpowder but by those who invented it would matters be settled.
Alpatych went back to the house, called the coachman, and told him to set off.
He reached her and turned, walking beside her as they started back up the hill to the house.
Clutching her light jacket closer, she turned toward the house.
Still, she said, returning her attention to the old house.
Yet Señor Medena never left the house.
Felipa left them to their family outing and returned to the house.
Alex unbuckled her from the bumper seat and carried her into the house.
Where is this house?
You've seen our house.
The driver was standing by the car smoking a cigarette as they emerged from the house.
As he rode into the yard, his expression made it clear that he didn't come to see the house.
You're the person he wanted to put in the house.
When Alex lowered her to the ground, she jerked her hand free and marched off to the house.
Had they argued that much at his father's house?
After feeding and watering the chickens, she gathered the eggs and headed for the house.
Their issues faded into the background as they began preparing the house for the new babies.
Someone will have to pick her up at the airport, but she can stay with Jonathan at the house.
Thanks, I know we can count on you, Katie, but I think she'll be more comfortable staying at our house.
Is Alex in the house?
Stay in the house.
For a moment he gazed down at her, his expression much like the trapped fox in the hen house.
Carmen abandoned the garden and followed him into the house.
Good, and the keys to the house?
Once the garage door was secured, she pulled away from the house.
All the same, he gently took her elbow and led her to the house.
Giddon put his daughter to bed and then left the house.
The seclusion she knew well, having been brought up less than five miles from this house.
He couldn't wait to get her out of the house.
I was just getting ready to leave the house.
She handed it to Connie, describing the entrance and house.
Lisa hesitated, afraid of blundering further, but why did he need a sitter when his mother lived in the house?
Take me back to my house.
The trip back to his house was uneventful.
Who owned the house?
Did she think Giddon had other reasons for bringing a young girl into the house?
I can't figure out who owns this house or who has the money.
Five days a week Giddon left the house before anyone was up.
Silence escorted them to the house.
She preceded him into the house and swiftly burdened the table with lunch.
But why wouldn't he want her to see the barn, and why would he build it so far from the house?
On the other hand, who wanted the odors of animals drifting through their house all the time?
He seemed oblivious to anyone else in the house as he carried her down the hallway to her room.
And yet, if she hadn't come to this house, it would have been worse.
By the time she had cleaned the house and finished the laundry, the day was getting hot and sticky.
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.
His bloodshot gaze wandered over her figure in a way that made her regret leaving her beach robe in the house.
He gave Allen a last threatening look and stalked off to the house.
Allen watched him enter the house before he turned to Lisa.
"Exactly," Lisa answered crisply and brushed by him on her way to the house.
Why had he come to this house, and how did he know the way?
After all, it's your pool, your house.
Giddon met her as she neared the house, eyeing her suspiciously.
A quick check assured no one was in the house.
Back at the house she showered and changed before starting lunch.
She hung the last garment and changed into jeans and tennis shoes before leaving the house.
"You can't carry me all the way to the house," She said, clinging to his neck.
At the house, Giddon helped her down and assisted her into the kitchen.
I stay here at the house where it's safe.
She stayed around the house, propping her foot up whenever she sat down, and by evening it was only a little sore.
No more so than the area round the house.
They had to get away from here - back to the house where there were other people.
Of course, Howard had talked to Len – even given him instructions to the Giddon house.
At least he was getting out of the house.
I only meant it would be good to get out of the house, no matter what we went to see.
Why the sudden desire to get out of the house?
The ride back was quiet, but the silence was a comfortable one, only becoming awkward when they reached the door of his house.
She felt disappointed when he released her hand and dug in his pocket for the house key.
Most of the time I'm at the pool or resting in the air conditioned house.
How are things at the house?
Everything is going fine with the house.
You've never had to pay house payments or utilities.
I kept seeing little Nick's face in the window when they left the house.
Maybe if you took some pictures from the house and put them in your room.
Still looking back at it, he started for the house.
Yancey stopped beside her and looked back down at the house.
From now on, I think it's best you stay around the house.
He turned and marched off to the house.
The sun made long shadows of her figure as she walked to the house.
He left the house, slamming the door so hard the hallway reverberated with the sound.
Break every stick of furniture in the house, maybe, but not hit her.
I forgot, this is my house.
Instead, they had talked about the house and how she would assume responsibilities.
How many times have I told you not to leave the house at night in your bare feet?
She pulled her arm free and hurried to the house.
She was searching through her house for some unidentified object when a shadow emerged from the dark.
More likely it stemmed from the fact that she had not gone to the house yet.
I'm going to go to the house this evening and get a few things.
When Sarah learned of her plan to go to the house and pick up some things, she insisted there was no reason to stay.
At the house, she took her time going through some pictures.
Actually, she'd rather get a room than stay in the house.
And don't tell me you aren't playing house with him.
Allen had come to the house before she asked Howard to check on Yancey.
Yancey called from inside the house.
He called the house and Mom answered the phone.
She thought he was a friend and told him you were at the house.
I was so afraid when I found out he called the house.
I'll follow you back to the house.
Without looking back, she dashed to the house, past a startled Sarah, and then to her room.
Remembering the pictures on the walls in the house, she wondered if it was a forgery.
Yes. Maybe she was in the house.
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.
She stepped around him and headed for the house.
She forced herself to walk, not run, back to the house.
She glanced out the window and saw Yancey was almost to the house.
He was at the house yesterday.
Don't go back to the house.
Look, I'm going to go back to the house and pack my things.
Yancey didn't get out, but he did wait until she had her car started before he turned his car around and headed back to the house.
At the house, she turned her car around and parked so it faced the drive, ready to leave at a moment's notice.
Lisa went out to help her carry things into the house.
Tammy was in the back seat asleep, so she carefully unbuckled her and carried her to the house while Sarah brought in the shopping sacks.
His pictures are all over the house.
The building she had spent more than a month trying to get into and now was the site of an open house.
He couldn't understand why she would say that when she'd been living in his house so long.
Connie caught her breath So you were the one who told him how to get to the house.
His expression softened and he shrugged, "A security guard doesn't simply sit in the guard house and watch the cars go through the gate, you know."
I told her we had house rules; no hanky-panky, but she didn't believe me.
He was still a senior in high school, but how would Mom feel if he lived in a house with three women?
You can't spend your life terrified to leave the house alone.
She couldn't have been more awake before she left the house.
Besides, house rules protected him from that sort of thing.
The house rules had been set up to protect the girls from him.
I thought you girls had some kind of a house rule.
The house was a two-story building with a wide wraparound porch.
They followed his parents into the house and Adrienne hesitated at the dining room door.
He thinks it is beneath his dignity to help around the house and watch the kids.
The old house groaned with each gust of wind, but it felt like a happy house.
Come to think of it, he hadn't been out at all since they returned from his parent's house.
In fact, things were going so well that she actually accepted an invitation to a valentine's party at Roxanne's house.
Roxanne's house was within walking distance and the night was balmy.
Still, Brandon insisted on driving her to the house.
Probably the house rules.
What about house rules?
Now get on in the house and give us some privacy.
We've known since he took you up to his parent's house.
I let our stupid house rules stand between us for a long time, but I was the one who finally broke them.
No house rules were broken.
Just remember, house rules still apply.
She had no intention of hopping into bed with Brandon before they were married - house rules or not.
Then he headed for the house.
As they stopped in the ranch yard, the twins bolted from the house.
Cassie glanced at the house.
That was when she noticed Old Charlie standing beside the house, the reins dragging the ground.
They started down the road toward a ranch house.
He stopped the buggy in front of the house and got out.
A tall thin bow-legged figure strolled around the side of the house.
You'd be happier taking care of a rambling old house in the middle of nowhere?
When I was taking care of Dad there wasn't time to take classes and he died owing a lot of money, so I had to sell the house.
So looking after a rambling old house could be an ambition?
It's an heirloom of sorts; a big old house - too much for me to take care of and work the ranch as well.
In the winter the landscape is bleak and the house is drafty.
The house sits more than a mile off the snow plow route, so sometimes I'm snowed in for a week or so.
It all seemed to be tailor made to her preferences - all but the part about staying alone in the house with him.
He needs someone to look after his house while he's working the ranch.
Have you seen that house?
Her greatest concern was whether she could manage such a large house on her own.
The house was furnished, so she didn't have much to move – just a few pieces of her parent's furniture and some summer clothes.
I parked it at a friends' house.
What was the house like?
Could that be the house?
As the truck came to a halt in front of the house, she stared up at it in awe.
I told you the house was drafty.
Her mind was up, wandering the huge house - and Cade's mind.
He had probably reached a point that the ranch and house were too much work.
Spend some time exploring the house.
And then he left the house.
With the laundry washing and the sun peeping through curtainless panes, she set out to explore the house.
It was such an interesting house.
Imagine the stories that must lurk in the walls of this house.
He stomped his boots and shook white flakes from his hat and coat before entering the house Cynthia poured them both a cup of coffee as he washed at the sink.
He strode to the door, clamped on his hat, shrugged into his coat and left the house without so much as a good-bye.
Why didn't he do something about this cold house?
You're welcome to read anything in the house.
She wandered through the house, peering out the window until she spotted a small shed.
She crunched through the snow back to the house and removed her coat and boots before entering the living room.
Once the floors had been waxed and the furniture polished, the house sparkled - in an empty kind of way.
The work was rewarding, though, as the house began to take on a homey atmosphere.
The house wasn't the only thing changing, though.
Scraps from the table coaxed him out even during the daylight hours - but only when she stepped back into the house.
Tomorrow would be another day at the house, and she intended to enjoy every minute of this day with Cade.
Lunch finished, they mounted and started back to the house.
Of course, it would be more profitable for the ranch if I culled those animals by taking them to the slaughter house.
So far she had never mentioned her excursions to the attic, but when things got too dull around the house, she went up to explore.
You know, this house wouldn't be as cold if there were some curtains on the window and some rugs on the floor.
I don't spend that much time in the house anyway.
I always did like this house.
That would increase the value of the house.
Is there another Cindy in the house?
If there was anything going on in this house, it's not like your rooming upstairs would make it look any different.
When Claudette arrived, the room was finished and the house in order.
It's about time he did something with this old house.
Of course, what goes on between you two in this big lonely house when no one else is around is between the two of you.
She hated this house, though.
It was Cade's house and sister.
We have a beautiful house and lots of parties.
It's inevitable that two people living in the same house are going to be at odds sometimes, but from now on I'll never feel completely safe.
Is it this house?
I was out there yesterday when I came back from riding and noticed that the barn was almost as clean as this house.
She was warm and Cade was in the house.
The next day Cade worked close to the house - trying to keep an eye on her, no doubt.
I'd better get this stuff back into the house before it's crawling with ants.
I think he wants me out of the house so he can bring someone home.
One beautiful day followed another and she gradually wandered farther from the house exploring the ranch - sometimes on horseback, sometimes on foot.
She turned to go back to the house and realized she wouldn't be able to make it before the storm caught up with her.
Wind and rain slashed at her as she reached the kitchen doorway and she hurried into the house.
She had set it in the oven to stay warm before she left the house.
Was he going to say something about the fact that she wandered too far from the house?
She came awake with a start as thunder rattled the entire house.
Was he hinting that she should give more attention to the exterior of the house?
She pushed away from the ground stiffly and rubbed at the sore muscles in her back while she surveyed the house.
She turned and headed for the house without waiting for an answer.
I pay you to take care of the house while I'm out working.
But instead of packing, she cleaned the house and went for a ride.
None of this would have happened if they hadn't been alone in the house.
Besides, I like coming home to a quiet house every evening.
Every day I stay in this house I degrade myself further.
It was a good thing Cade was with her, because she had no idea how to get back to the house.
You said you didn't want any little brats tearing your house up.
The house has been unbearably lonely without you.
"Well, he's not in the house," Martha said.
I found myself in a farm house living room where a woman who looked maybe in her thirties was ironing shirts.
Did you dream of the same house and people?
The LeBlanc's house is a tiny cape cod, on a dead end street in south Peabody, a Boston bedroom community.
The house has but two small second story bedrooms.
I saw a light on in a large house so I... just walked in.
We decided to leave the house and reconnoiter at a local restaurant, one that served wine.
It's a big city and a long time ago but he saw the White House and said he watched Lincoln eat with two men.
Martha handed out paper and pens before we left the house.
It was a beautiful morning and there was plenty of time to kill as Howie wasn't schedule to return to the house until late afternoon.
It was a hang-up but when she returned moments later, she heard a car leaving the alley behind her house.
As soon as the mother entered the house, he pocketed the phone, scaled the fence at a low corner, crossed to the surprised boy in a few steps, and placed a rag over his face.
He let the child fall into the trunk, slammed it and quickly drove away just as the mother was emerging from the house.
You could find the farm house, couldn't you?
The farm house area was unlighted and as still as a tomb according to Howie.
It was some distance from the farm house and he thought he might not get to it before it left.
The man jogged from the house carrying the young girl.
A Colorado farm boy was found cowering from his father's wrath in the loft of a barn while a retarded Illinois ten year old was lured to the house of a local registered sex offender after being told his parents had sold him to the man.
It was Delaware, in the middle of nowhere and I watched the house for hours before I took my prize.
Howie, now able to usually remain with a vehicle, stayed with the car to a suburban ranch style house only six miles from the kidnapping.
We're a house of cards in a windstorm, held together by God knows what.
While these assets upgraded our efficiency, the LeBlanc house continued to be inadequate.
I'll locate your house and your bedroom and snatch you away in the dark of night.
He later reported Cooms lived in a large estate house overlooking a lake.
It was a moonless night and the perpetrator cut the power, pitching the farm house into total darkness.
I need a larger house for my family and I can't afford the prices around here.
The house was far too large for us with five bedrooms and three baths but Betsy had plans!
And the price was about the same as the tiny Cape Cod house the LeBlanc's owned in expensive Massachusetts.
His house was situated seven miles from the office and about the same distance from Betsy and me.
Betsy named him Bumpus after his tendency to crash into immovable objects as he dashed around our house and yard.
We knew the young girl was in trouble shortly after she left her house, with Howie following closely behind her.
I'd rather have entertained my house guest than listened to his sniveling and begging but alas, I do what I have to do.
We learned later, at first the police were suspicious of the parents as they couldn't believe someone could enter a small house with sleeping adults and two boys in an adjoining room, and not be heard.
Just before Howie was ready to give up, he was startled by a figure he'd not heard enter the house!
"I never did know how he got in the house he moved so silently," Howie told us later.
A car was parked on the far side of the woods, about a hundred yards from the house.
I collected our cadre at the LeBlanc's house for discussion.
Successes were limited for the week with one found child, accidently trapped in a locked room of an empty house and one spousal abduction, in the face of a restraining order.
Maybe not on your own for a few years but you'd be welcomed to help with her while I do my house work.
With one leg in my house and one leg out, my man Aldo Benitez shot him.
I'm here in Keene... at Howie's house.
I am thankfully ensconced in my perfect house on wheels, mended in body but seething in mind.
I won't stay in his house long.
"I'm going over to Howie's house," she said, surprising me.
When Julie and I get back, I'll move them both into my house.
Once alone, I telephoned Martha and explained that Howie had summoned Julie to California and Betsy and I would house Molly in her mother's absence.
Another opportunity will present itself I'm sure, but not where I might be identified with my perfect house on wheels and electric bicycle.
Betsy returned, holding Molly's hand, sans Julie who was back at Howie's house packing her suitcase.
Let's go to our house and I'll show you your new bed room.
She had not been reported missing because her mother lay dead in their small rural farm house over a hundred miles away.
It suddenly came to mind I hadn't told them Julie was on her way west and Molly was at our house.
I jumped in and explained that Molly was at our house and Julie was on route to the Boston airport.
I hadn't considered that having a house guest would severely limit our chances for candid conversation.
I knew from the start we were a house of cards in a windstorm, but you were the glue that held us together.
You've got a baby up there asleep and you're alone in the house, tying one on.
I had not been to the second floor in the LeBlanc's house.
The LeBlanc house was by far the largest of our group, with four bedrooms, one designed as the nursery.
Unlike me, Betsy was very familiar with the house having spent much time with Martha and Claire.
Martha, unaware she was hosting a full house, slept soundly.
What in hell are you doing in my house?
After some negotiations Martha was allowed to remain in bed while the rest of us, Claire included drove back to our house.
"I have to run by the house for more diapers," she said as I waved her away before resuming my call.
Two kids plotting against a bully, exploring new haunts, exchanging secrets, making up games and building a club house together.
It's a nice house, a keen house, complete with a front porch and swing.
I had a second drink and let my belly dilute the alcohol with pot roast before leaving for Howie's house.
The house sits on a slight rise, at the end of a long driveway and I had never visited at night.
I crept cautiously forward until I encountered a closed door, leading, I presumed, to the main house.
I assumed his bedroom lay beyond the large living room that dominated the front of the house.
There were three bedrooms but the largest one, presumably belonging to Howie, was located in the rear of the house where it remained pitch black.
I could just see from the doorway where I stood as a figure emerged from the darkened automobile and moved stealthy toward the back of the house.
"I think someone is breaking into this house," I whispered.
Before I could say more, I heard the telltale noise of breaking glass from the far side of the house!
"Where are the others?" a voice growled in my ear as my assailant dragged me backwards out of the room toward the front of the house.
In the hall beyond, most of the murmured conversation was taking place as feet tromped around the house.
This is your house, isn't it?
There was no light in the back of the house and I didn't have a flashlight so I had trouble getting the key in the lock.
I felt my way to the back of the house and realized I couldn't see the end of my nose.
Then I saw a figure get out of the car and creep around toward the back of the house.
He wanted to know if there was anyone else in the house.
The perp did a quick job of searching the house before we got here.
"It makes sense but maybe he got the wrong house," I offered.
Someone broke into this house of one of my targets and some sort of mayhem followed.
She glanced at antique school house clock on the kitchen wall, a recent purchase.
Howie, did you turn off the power at your house?
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.
I'm going over to their house.
I told Julie everything that happened, my being attacked at Howie's house and that the assailant was shot dead.
She's not as beautiful as the one who bore the infant and until, and until today lived in this house.
Their house was lonely, and a little scary without them.
There too was the matter of who turned off the power at Howie's house and why?
I agreed and mentioned the timing of the power shut off at Howie's house after he'd left town.
I added, "They were frightened after what happened to me at Howie Abbott's house."
Now some really big names tell me to back off but it's my hen house where all you fox are playing.
Suddenly I remember Betsy and Molly were out walking Bumpus when I left the house!
I thanked him and drove the last few miles to my house, more sedately than earlier.
After somewhat blackened hot dogs and some canned beans simmered nearby, we returned to the house and left the backyard to the emerging mosquitos.
Earlier, my wife had taken care of all the logistics of our travels while I locked up the house and called Jackson to tell him we would be out of town for a couple of days, retrieving Howie from California.
He promised to keep a close watch on our house, just in case.
My place was on the street behind theirs, one house over so the corners of our lots touched.
It was like he didn't live in the house.
The guys in suits have gone all over the Abbott house and found zilch.
That monster might have still been in the house!
He sold the house after his release so he's in the chips.
Here it sits, undisturbed, waiting for the lord of this small but cozy manor house.
To the house where I grew up, at the time of Annie's death.
I listened, as tight as a bow string as Howie narrated in a whispered voice as he was patrolling around the house.
I asked where the house in question was located and was told it was several blocks away and this was a staging area.
The house was empty.
The barn was far enough from the house so he would not hear our hammering.
"You'll lose it if you don't," he said wisely, accustomed to helping Jonny help her search the house for keys, purses, and anything else she lost.
We got info on a stash house on Broad Street.
The house was quiet, the way he preferred it.
"Take her to the stash house on Broad," he said, rising.
The lackey tossed her onto a hard couch in the rear of the house opposite a closed patio door.
More gunfire and another smaller explosion went off somewhere else in the house.
Two men in black darted through the bodies and into the house while two more hung back at the garage entrance.
You're in my house.
You were late on purpose today so we'd happen to stop by the stash house.
They strode into the sticky heat towards the gym between the house and the garage.
Panic stirred as she recalled what his men had done at Talon's stash house.
Did you find him in the stash house?
You don't have a spot of dust anywhere in your house or car and your name's Dusty.
He hadn't thought twice about Toni's message that he'd delivered the package from the stash house to his condo until he walked in and discovered the vamp he expected was a woman.
He was coming back for me before you all blew up the stash house.
He checked his watch and rose, trotting out of the house to the barracks.
The skies opened once again as he reached the house, and thunder boomed in the distance.
"On the house," a barista said, placing a drink before her.
She looked around at the quiet foyer of a massive house.
He took her hand and led her out of the barracks through the back door and into the main house.
Toni shook his head and trotted into the house.
The cool rain felt good against his hot skin, and he stood in the dark walkway between the gym and the house, soothed by the storm.
He took a long shower, exhausted, before retrieving his now lukewarm dinner from the house.
They're at the safe house off Biscayne.
Darian darted towards the house.
He returned to the house to await Darian, not surprised to see Bianca's black and white cat darting down the stairs.
Toni trotted down the stairwell leading to the main house.
Dusty strode to the small gym behind the main house, stripping off his jacket and shirt as he did so.
The lights in every house were on, the doors boarded up, and people somewhere were screaming.
Jule looked around the cozy house.
He trotted up the stairs to the second floor of the house and walked into the bathroom, eager for his first hot shower in days.
The manor house had been built several hundred years ago, and every room but hers was a reflection of her father's wealth.
Her father stood in the doorway of the house, framed against the light of the foyer.
You're supposed to carry at least a knife every time you leave the house.
She willed herself not to think of the man named Jule trapped somewhere in the house.
The sense that Jule was in the house hadn't left her.
Back toward the middle of the house she went and down into the foyer.
It's the House your father belongs to.
Your target is in this house, and you're going to lay there?
Staying in the basement where the Other could find and kill him wasn't his top choice, but at least he was in the house.
"What about the vamp I'm bringing into the house?" he asked.
He'd never heard of anything like this happening, but he felt her within the house.
"Why are you creeping around your house?" he whispered.
Whatever was in the house, it wasn't human, or the hair on the back of his neck wouldn't be standing on end.
She maneuvered him into the house, almost dropping him in front of the fire.
Papa, there was a man in our house who tried to kill me.
She hurried into the house and shed her boots and coat as fast as she could.
Yully forced herself to her feet and strode through the house to the garage.
You must clean house, Jonny, or you'll never be able to go on the offensive.
"Our agreement was for helping you clean house," she reminded him in a calm purr.
"So Charlie just roams free in the house?" he asked.
"Well, then, let's get started," Damian said and motioned for the vamp to follow as he strode towards the house's back door.
She'd never suspected the depths of her father's strange power, and her first attempt to channel it was the reason the house was now lit with candles.
He didn't pause for their coats, so she bypassed the cloak room and crossed her arms as she exited the warm house.
The energies of the things in the house were replaced by new energies coming from the ground.
He paused in the middle of the lawn that stretched between the house and the massive garage.
Now, into the house, before you fall ill.
So you just randomly took things from the house and buried them?
He disappeared into the house, and she stayed where she was, horrified.
She rose and stretched then left the small house on a hill for a quick walk.
The house was completely empty.
There were twenty of them, far more than the small house could hold.
She rose and trailed him from the house to the car, unable to guess what could agitate him if killing people didn't.
Jule took her hand and led her through the large log house with its earthy décor.
He tugged her hand, and she followed him out of the library and through the sprawling house and a large kitchen to the back door.
A shapely woman with curly dark brown hair leaned against the railing of a paddock between the house and a large outer building.
Near tears, Yully tugged away from him and ran into the house.
Han's brother Laney, one of Damian's oldest Guardians and the station chief for NOVA sector, leaned in the doorway to the main house with a smile.
"Y'all need to learn to ask before setting foot in my house," he warned.
Why don't we do an old-fashioned house call and come to you?
With his luck, the kids were loose in the house.
He'd followed her and Jake all around the house earlier like a bored puppy.
She put on her sunglasses and started toward the one part of the house Han had warned her away from: the patio that led into the gardens.
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