It was a picture taken at the party and the focus was on Carmen and Alex.
I saw his picture on your refrigerator.
No picture books for Molly O'Malley.
He turned the picture this way and that, and looked at it from every side.
Dean then brought Lydia Larkin into the picture by telling Jake Weller how she had radioed Fitzgerald with the two Denver investigators in her car, making the call from the spot where he claimed she'd be out of reception.
She didn't want the family picture, as that was the one they used in the newspaper.
Pumpkin looked at the picture of Randy Byrne, one leg up on a boulder, an I-own-the-world smile on his young face and Jen smiling at him with a look of love.
The good minister looked at the picture for a long time.
He picked up the picture and sighed deeply, meeting her gaze.
Whether her being in the picture will blow everything we're doing; I just don't know.
"Draw the curtain aside and show us the picture," he said.
"I am the only man in the world who can paint a picture so true to life," he said.
She tossed the picture in his lap again and made a face.
She found Antoine and drew his picture out.
It was suggestive somewhat as a picture in outlines.
A picture of the baby!
I have a picture of old Rip in my fingers which they will never lose.
Here, some light vial the living room picture window provided a faint outline of fixtures and furniture.
It was the picture of a sheep, and it was drawn so well that the stranger was filled with astonishment.
"Benjamin, how did thee learn to draw such a picture?" she asked.
Picture yourself in a men's clothing store.
With mournful pleasure she now lingered over these images, repelling with horror only the last one, the picture of his death, which she felt she could not contemplate even in imagination at this still and mystic hour of night.
Dulce handed Carmen a picture, her face a study of emotion, but her lips revealing nothing.
She was scared to death I'd blackmail her with the picture I took of her sweater in Dickinson Faust's Jeep.
At one time he painted the picture of some fruit which was so real that the birds flew down and pecked at it.
Clearly, from a "big picture" standpoint, you should stick with the Oreos.
They all reflect and absorb his rays alike, and the former make but a small part of the glorious picture which he beholds in his daily course.
One day Cimabue was painting the picture of a man's face.
A newspaper with Allen's picture on it lay opened on the coffee table.
One glance at the picture and his neck turned red.
Carmen took the picture from her hand and studied it.
It was a picture of a mill, near a beautiful brook.
She reached Isac's picture and stopped, looking up at Damian.
Can't you just picture them swimming around on that pond, ducking their heads gracefully to feed.
The stranger bent over him and looked at the picture he had made on the rock.
A mental picture of Cade shopping for such items brought a smile to her lips.
One can almost picture him, sandwich in hand, slack-jawed in surprise.
She reached out and took the picture from his hand.
With the help of local agencies around the world that have experience in micro-loans, a would-be borrower—say, a fish seller in the Philippines—uploads a picture and an explanation of what she wants the loan for.
"I'm pretty sure he gets the picture," Damian said, unable to help his amusement.
Dean could picture the scene.
It was hard to picture him involved with anything illegal... but why?
He was putting up a framed twenty dollar bill on the wall next to a picture of him with the president.
But picture Ben and Betsy, two city dwellers, neither owning a car.
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.
"Interesting," Carmen said, handing the picture back to her.
"More important," she continued, "Dulce gave this picture to me.
The answers fell into place, one after another like a child's wooden puzzle, and even absent the last lingering block, the finished the picture was finally clear.
She paused in the hallway to gaze at a picture of Jonny and her from the previous summer.
They cannot come out of the picture to harm you.
He could picture the vampire-shrouded traveler pushing his grocery cart, happy to have the extra covering on this mountain morning.
One picture succeeded another in his imagination.
She dropped the picture in his lap and watched his reaction.
The only picture was of a teenage boy, apparently the deceased brother.
Certainly placing the family picture face down on the coffee table had done nothing to ease her pain.
There is not a nail to hang a picture on, nor a shelf to receive the bust of a hero or a saint.
Still, all the information Katie provided created a clearer picture of why Alex acted the way he did at home.
Lisa returned her attention to the picture, her pulse quickening.
This camera was positioned further away and the picture blurry, and more intermittent.
If I do, all I can picture is her trapped in some dark hole!
I didn't want the silly picture anyway, and the price was right.
"Do you mean that Princess Ozma will see this cave in her enchanted picture, and see all of us here, and what we are doing?" demanded Zeb.
The next evening after the trial the little girl begged Ozma to allow her to look in the enchanted picture, and the Princess readily consented.
Zeb also wanted to see his home, and although he did not find anyone morning for him, the sight of Hugson's Ranch in the picture made him long to get back there.
"It's only a picture of the baby, mother," he said.
And now a picture of a solemn meeting of the lodge presented itself to his mind.
He tried to picture what would happen were he free.
If instead of imagining to ourselves commanders of genius leading the Russian army, we picture that army without any leaders, it could not have done anything but make a return movement toward Moscow, describing an arc in the direction where most provisions were to be found and where the country was richest.
Quick witted Betsy laughed, and told the man who was a frequent visitor, that it looked like a childhood picture of Howie in a Halloween costume.
She'd hung one picture above the blazing hearth.
Yet no part of him regretted the idea of chopping them out of the picture completely.
It is something to be able to paint a particular picture, or to carve a statue, and so to make a few objects beautiful; but it is far more glorious to carve and paint the very atmosphere and medium through which we look, which morally we can do.
He felt awed, and no clear picture presented itself to his mind.
He showed her a picture of where he'd taken Damian.
"I've seen her picture," he said as he rolled the dice.
Julie from Boston reentered the picture bright one Monday morning when she accompanied Howie into the office.
Dean could picture the meal.
Recent as that mental picture was, Rostopchin already felt that it had cut deep into his heart and drawn blood.
I opined to keep Quinn and Martha out of the picture, at least at present.
I'm pretty much out of the picture, at least for the near future.
Dean could picture the messing around.
A picture of the tin came up on the screen.
"Ah! this picture is a failure," he said.
But with Princess Mary, to whom they were trying to get him engaged, he could never picture anything of future married life.
Dean could picture him and the old man breaking into the storage building in the dead of night.
Now he wants a picture "of darling Helen and her illustrious teacher, to grace the pages of the forthcoming annual report."
She felt somehow drawn to the picture of a frail looking girl with dark eyes that looked out hauntingly from a delicately beautiful face.
She opened her purse and took out a picture of Randy Byrne and Jen.
This was the same man who treated her so coldly earlier today, and she'd do best to keep that picture in her mind.
Why should I remember a 'Get out of Jail Free' card and not recognize my own mother, or a picture of my father or sister; or this bratty cousin?
The thought brought a shiver that coursed down her body as she tried to picture the scene as she and Caleb stumbled deeper into the mine.
As eager as Betsy and I were to pursue our testing, we were out to the picture for several weeks.
I can't even picture the bedlam making this public would cause.
We showed his picture around but the best answer was he looked familiar.
I can just picture you spread-eagle over your Jeep, being frisked by some woman as all our friends drive by!
It gives me the shivers just to picture it!
It gives me the shivers just to picture it!
In the morning, when he looked at the picture, he saw a fly on the man's nose.
"There are few men who can draw so good a picture of a fly," he said.
So he painted a beautiful picture which seemed to be covered with a curtain.
Then he thought what a pretty picture might be made of his sister's sweet face and little hands.
As often as he touched the charcoal to the smooth board, the picture grew.
Teacher sends her kind remembrances, and I send you with my picture my dear love.
We had Helen's picture taken with a fuzzy, red-eyed little poodle, who got himself into my lady's good graces by tricks and cunning devices known only to dogs with an instinct for getting what they want.
The words made a distinct picture in my mind.
She held up the picture.
He stared at the picture.
She looked back at the picture.
Hadn't they covered this the night they showed him the picture?
He glanced up as she entered and turned the photo around so that she could see the picture.
To create a fake identity, one would need at a minimum, our age, physical description and picture.
At least then we'd all be safe and out of the picture.
I am out of the picture.
She stepped back as Jennifer Radisson pointed her camera at Faust and his Jeep—and the blue sweater—and snapped a picture.
Just to make sure nothing disturbed daddy's open arms, she offered me a hundred bucks for the picture!
Then they were back to Fitzgerald, AWOL but not out of the picture.
Lydia Larkin was never brought into the picture.
Wynn wasn't able to pity her, but he was able to understand the bigger picture.
His gaze lingered on a picture of Deidre on one wall.
What is one life in the bigger picture?
Why is she even in the picture?
The frolicking hadn't been planned, but if the look on Lori's face was any indication, she got the picture.
After a while she stopped reading, staring at a picture.
That evening Carmen studied the picture of Alex and Katie's parents.
For a minute she stared at the picture, remembering what he had said so long ago about his mother having an affair.
Maybe the man in the picture wasn't his father.
As she dusted his parents' picture, she thought about him.
He glanced up from the book he was reading and followed her gaze to the picture in her hand.
She hung the picture back on the wall and turned toward the door.
I was thinking more along the lines that he can have no objection when I ask you to dinner, if he's out of the picture.
Her gaze caught on a picture of a beach house on the ocean, and she hesitated.
Deidre shivered, unable to move from the picture.
Someone brought her a colorful picture book.
Was she willing to give life a second shot, even if Gabriel wasn't in the picture and she had no more normal friends after Wynn's betrayal?
The officer stared at her then held up an ID card with the boy's picture.
Head pulsing, she retreated to the kitchen and painkillers, staring at a picture drawn by a kid, probably Toby, on the table before her.
Katie stared at the picture for a long moment, then emptied her pockets on the table.
Frustrated, she searched the Internet for Dr. Williams until she found the eminent neurologist, whose picture she recognized.
Yes, it was his picture and yes, his clinic had been located in the same place it was now.
His multimillionaire father's picture was on the wall, and he owned two dozen restaurants in the Annapolis area, including this one.
One human is nothing to him in his version of the big picture, Sasha continued.
Come, I will show you a picture to where you must take the portal through the shadow world.
Comfortable in the plush office chair, she propped her feet up on her desk and continued to sketch until the picture began to look as she wanted it to.
A'Ran wasn't as controlling as Romas, from what she knew of him, and she couldn't help feeling as drawn to the picture in front of her as she was to the man himself.
He could picture her, holding the hem of her gown, climbing onto the chair, perhaps even smiling, before kicking it away, and waiting the few agonizing moments until death took her hand and led her to its darkness.
It brings the authorities into the picture in case Shipton does show up and causes trouble.
Dean tried to picture the bustling town of a century past, at one time home to a dozen saloons, four restaurants, a newspaper, nearly three hundred houses and more than a thousand inhabitants.
I get the picture.
Fred and his juvenile helpers had located a picture of Reverend Martin and his wife in an old museum collection of early Ouray papers and photos.
"That ought to please your Boston ladies, seeing a picture of their great-aunt and uncle," Cynthia remarked as she examined the picture.
"The museum has already helped with this," he said, presenting the picture of Rev. Martin and his wife.
Fred reached for the picture but Claire held on to it.
It's the picture from the museum.
"I'm obliged to return the picture so I shouldn't have let it out of my hands," he muttered as he reached for a pitcher of orange juice.
There is no indication whatsoever he cares a flip about that picture.
I just know I don't have the damned picture!
I gotta bite the bullet and go see Miss Worthington, with my hat in hand, and explain how I misplaced that picture she kindly lent me.
I'd try to smooth over the missing picture with Miss Worthington by telling her about this here notebook, but I can't be sure she'd keep her mouth shut and not blab about it to the Quincy ladies.
I found these when I was searching for the picture of Reverend and Mrs. Martin.
"They just used the picture of me 'cause my butt's cuter than these guys," the young woman answered.
By the way, she's a bit peeved about the picture.
Cynthia asked I knew the picture Mr. O'Connor had wasn't Annie Quincy.
But the picture is too stuffy.
Does Claire have the museum's picture of Rev. Martin and his wife?
All that Dean could picture in his mind's eye was Annie Quincy, plying her despised trade in a darkened room.
I got a nice strong feeling they're blocking me out of the picture.
But then he pictured his beautiful wife, her unfailingly sweet and kind nature, and refused his mind's picture of her kneeling there in the snow, calmly sawing Shipton's rope until it parted, plunging him to his bloody death.
The same evening your picture from the museum turned up missing.
I'm sure she took the picture of the Rev. Martin and his missus.
Can you picture Gladys sneaking anywhere?
"I...I found this," she said, holding out the missing picture of the Reverend and Mrs. Martin.
Fred examined the picture as Dean slumped back in his chair.
Dean had to smile at the picture.
He lay back and closed his eyes, trying to picture the sad death, the end of the sad life of a woman, now resurrected to importance after a hundred years of total obscurity.
She paused, and he could picture her biting her lip.
He could picture her climbing onto the velvet chair, perhaps even smiling, before kicking it away, and waiting the few agonizing moments until death set her free.
He could picture her sitting there, listening to the ringing telephone, but not wanting to answer it.
But tell me, where does Mrs. Martin fit into this blissful picture?
"I get the picture," Dean said glumly.
I'm beginning to get the picture.
He could now picture how Jerome Shipton might have caused his own fall.
All I was supposed to do was take his damned picture, just because some jerk didn't believe he'd been up here and done it!
Here, you take his stupid picture.
In his mind's eye Dean could picture climbers rappelling downward in great lunges, covering many feet in long swings, reaching the bottom in but a few mad leaps into space.
He forced the picture from his mind and leaned backward, testing the rope against his weight.
This would make a hell of a picture.
It was painful to picture her there.
As he plucked the letter out, a picture fell on the table, face down.
He sat up straight and picked up the picture, whistling in admiration.
He leaned back in his chair, the letter forgotten as he studied the girl in the picture.
He tossed the picture on the desk and leaned forward to pick up the letter.
She even left his picture on her nightstand – a final insult that still stung.
Retrieving the glass of grape sparkly, he picked up the picture and leaned back in the chair.
There he sat for a while, sipping the juice while he studied the picture again.
He tossed the picture back on the table and drained the glass.
Retracing his steps to the office, he retrieved the picture.
Striding back to the kitchen, he deliberately removed the caduceus magnet and centered the picture on the refrigerator door – eye level.
He moved the magnet and plucked the picture from the door.
Gerald stood and grabbed the picture from the refrigerator again.
Alex reached over and snatched the picture from his hand, tucking it into his shirt pocket.
Tucking the picture in his shirt pocket, he left the apartment and drove straight to the stable.
She wished she could share Katie's faith in her brother, but the only picture she could summons was a short, pale, overweight man with more brains for business than aptitude in mechanics.
Why that picture settled into her brain, she couldn't say.
The only picture Katie had of her family was an old family photo.
Your picture doesn't do you justice.
I guess he couldn't picture himself in my old jalopy.
And by the way, where did he see a picture of me?
I sent him a picture of you.
I thought you were going to throw that picture away.
If you wanted to send him a picture of me...
Anyway, that picture wasn't so bad.
At least he noticed there was a goat in the picture.
Reminding herself that Alex had made no commitment, she still couldn't put the picture of him opening the car door for Lori out of her mind.
Alex was interested in Lori, so he was out of the picture anyway.
And it had been Katie who sent him that picture - to lure him up here?
When she sent me the picture, I had to come see for myself.
Was that all he saw in the picture?
She pointed at a picture where Alex and Carmen were half hidden behind another couple.
Carmen glanced at the picture and shrugged.
The picture was the last straw.
Alex retrieved Carmen's picture from the desk and gazed at it, answering Gerald absently.
"None," Alex said confidently, his attention never leaving the picture.
Alex lifted his gaze from the picture and regarded Gerald reflectively.
Alex gave up trying to fit the picture into the gap in the box and laid it on top of it.
After he left, Alex picked up the picture and sat down in the plush office chair for the last time.
Leaning back, he studied the picture.
More than likely their marriage would be strained at times, but he couldn't picture it ever being dull.
He stood and put the picture on top of the box.
He put the box behind the seat in the truck and climbed in, laying the picture beside him.
"You knew this would happen," Brady said, pointing to the picture on Dan's viewer.
She didn't look at him or the picture.
"We're looking for someone," Elise said and handed him her micro, which displayed Lana's picture.
His gaze lingered on the picture of Lana.
It was a recent picture, and she was smiling, her dark eyes dancing.
Charlie's gaze was amused, though he said nothing of Brady's long look at the picture.
Brady could picture the politician glowering at the three men he towered over.
The first picture was of a young man dressed in a suit, looking as if he'd rather be anywhere else.
Next to it was a full-face picture of Cynthia Byrne.
Dean was left standing there, Cynthia Byrne's picture in hand, a report in another.
Dean replaced the picture.
Mayer promised to send the full file with Byrne's picture from the now near-closing personnel office, located in another building.
That's pretty much the picture the local office gave me.
It contained 78 dollars, a half-dozen credit cards, a few business cards and two pictures, one a duplicate of the desktop photo of Cynthia Byrne and the other a grade school picture Dean assumed to be of Byrne's son, Randy.
Much later, in the darkest part of the night, Dean's mind was creating picture stories to amuse itself while his body lay in frozen and unmoving slumber like a fallen mannequin.
He could picture her sitting there, in her wraparound paisley with the torn-out hem.
Just as quickly, a picture of Cynthia Byrne began crowding his mind.
He included a picture of Jeffrey Byrne, recently forwarded from World Wide's personnel department.
Dean wished he'd brought the picture of Jeffrey Byrne that World Wide had recently sent but it remained in the case file at the office.
Dean asked if he sent Burgess a picture of the man, if he could try and identify it.
"Send me the picture here and I'll call you," he answered.
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