Was that where his father got all that money?
"Where are you?" he asked.
I'll show you where you can sleep.
Where were they, anyway?
Where did you plan to sleep tonight?
I also have an offer to work at the law office where I worked last summer.
That's where my part came from.
"Where is he now?" she asked.
He took the children far away to a green valley where his flocks were feeding.
You know where the fountain is?
That device can track where you are at any time.
"Now tell us, father," whispered Charlot, "where did you find him?"
Where do you carry your gold?
Well, now we know where we are.
They finally reached the creek, where Giddon stopped long enough to scoop her into his arms.
Eventually we reach the point where the technology does everything we need it to do.
So he went to the other hotel, where he found the vice president sitting with some friends in the parlor.
"Why did you tell us where to find it?" he asked.
Another favourite haunt of mine was the orchard, where the fruit ripened early in July.
Where does all the rain water go?
One day a traveler was walking through a part of Italy where a great many sheep were pasturing.
Where another can go, she can go.
He had no paper, but he knew where there was a smooth board.
Where are you going?
So how about this instead: What if I can show you a future where everyone on the planet will live in good health as long as it is possible for their body to live?
Where everyone can live up to his or her maximum potential.
Any idea where she is tonight?
It was a place where good people, and timid, helpless people could find shelter in time of war.
And not just where do they go, but where is it that people drive the farthest to get to?
You can see where this is headed.
I think that the man is at a dead set who has got through a knot-hole or gateway where his sledge load of furniture cannot follow him.
There was no place where he could set his foot to climb out.
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.
So he called Tikhon and went through the rooms with him to show him where to set up the bed for that night.
So it was decided that the boy should go to some school where he might be prepared for college.
First, it will consider all your friends, people with whom you have actual intimate relationships, and it will look at where they go for Italian food.
It is the same as if all these traps were buckled to a man's belt, and he could not move over the rough country where our lines are cast without dragging them--dragging his trap.
Crash after crash echoed far above their heads, as the earth came together where it had split, and stones and chunks of clay rattled around them on every side.
Where is this house?
Where the mowers mow the cleanest, Where the hay lies thick and greenest, There to trace the homeward bee, That's the way for Billy and me.
It will look at all other people who like the same restaurants and see where they repeatedly go for Italian food in San Francisco.
If my reasoning elsewhere in this book is correct, we are moving toward a future where there will be nothing but healthy, well-developed, rich countries with modern infrastructure.
Where shall we find the wisest man?
Do the Sanders know where everything is and what needs to be done with the animals?
"They are from the Island of Teenty-Weent," said the Wizard, "where everything is small because it's a small island.
Where is this division of labor to end? and what object does it finally serve?
Certainly, you don't want the whole world to know where you were last night.
I could also feel the stamping of the horses, which they had ridden out from town and hitched under the trees, where they stood all night, neighing loudly, impatient to be off.
Dorothy had a green streak through the center of her face where the blue and yellow lights came together, and her appearance seemed to add to his fright.
So where did the money come from?
Sometimes he carried three or four bags to the palace where the little king of France lived with his mother.
The little man felt carefully in his pocket and pulled out the tiny piglets, setting them upon the grass one by one, where they ran around and nibbled the tender blades.
"I want him to know where I am in case he returns," she said, flipping open her phone.
In a side street near the crossroads where the vehicles had stopped, a house and some shops were on fire.
Right now she didn't care where they were.
Governments create entitlements due to public demand for them, and public demand exists where the need is not filled.
Maybe Sarah or Giddon would take her to the little country store where the dirt road joined the highway.
"Where is Lincoln?" asked one.
A genetically engineered tree that converts sunlight into fuel and then pumps the fuel through its roots to where it is needed.
You need an answer to a basic question: "Where should I go for Italian food?"
"Where? where?" he asked.
Where the children were concerned, she had no intention of remaining silent.
"Where is that Magic Belt?" enquired the Wizard, who had listened with great interest.
She returned to the garden and sat down on the grass at the foot of the slope by the pond, where no one could see her.
Where I come from the term is "thievery," but believe it or not, they don't call it that.
Where did He get the soil, and the water, and the seeds, and the first animals?
She spent the night of the fourteenth as usual, without undressing, in the room next to the one where the prince lay.
"Where is your mother?" asked the Wizard, anxiously looking around.
The bar's atmosphere is modern and mystic-like where it seems like anything is possible.
At one end of the room there was a big fireplace, where the mother did the cooking.
Soon they came into the main road where a number of the king's men were waiting.
Natasha, pale, with a fixed look, was sitting on the bench under the icons just where she had sat down on arriving and paid no attention to her father's words.
"But where are the people?" asked Dorothy.
"Where are they?" asked Dorothy, in astonishment.
Having reached the left flank, instead of going to the front where the firing was, he began to look for the general and his staff where they could not possibly be, and so did not deliver the order.
From the top of the hill where I stood I saw my army surging over a sunlit plain like angry breakers, and as they moved, I saw the green of fields, like the cool hollows between billows.
At a place where two roads crossed, they saw a tall gentleman coming to meet them.
I foresee a day when, on a Sunday afternoon, a family might drive (or actually be driven by their car) out to a farm to see where food comes from.
When she felt a bas-relief of dancing girls she asked, "Where are the singers?"
The data shows pockets where radish efficacy is substantially higher and others where it is nonexistent.
She gropes her way without much certainty in rooms where she is quite familiar.
Let me see; where was I?
An Englishwoman who saw the process in Turkey in the early 1700s brought it back to England, where it was proven to be effective.
But where is Sonya?
At these words Alpatych nodded as if in approval, and not wishing to hear more went to the door of the room opposite the innkeeper's, where he had left his purchases.
That redoubt was quite senseless in front of the position where the battle was accepted.
She asked him where he had been.
Where are many shells?
She could drive, if someone would simply tell her where they were.
But I am not talking about a state of affairs where overnight someone with a "machine job" gets unlimited wealth.
Love it or hate it, this seems to be where we are going.
It is life near the bone where it is sweetest.
The rich, of course, got very clever about where they earned and reported income.
In a world where only one tool is invented, a hoe, there will be no billionaires.
These take place only in communities where some have got more than is sufficient while others have not enough.
Where the hazel bank is steepest, Where the shadow falls the deepest, Where the clustering nuts fall free, That's the way for Billy and me.
A competing company decides to make an up-front investment and build a new factory in a distant land, high in the mountains where residents who choose to live there have less economic opportunity.
You could have the libertarian state, the green state, the clothing-optional state, the state with free public housing for all, the state where puns are outlawed, the state with a two-drink minimum, the fiercely pro-business state—even a state that guarantees free speech but requires that you sing your speech like a show tune.
"Do you or do you not know where that will is?" insisted Prince Vasili, his cheeks twitching more than ever.
"I really don't have anything to do but pack," the words spilled out excitedly, "and call Connie so she'll know where I am."
I sat at a table where were rich food and wine in abundance, and obsequious attendance, but sincerity and truth were not; and I went away hungry from the inhospitable board.
But in a world where great wisdom is available to everyone, the end of ignorance will be within our grasp.
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.
Long corrections she wrote out on her typewriter, with catch-words to indicate where they belonged.
In my account of Helen last year, I mentioned several instances where she seemed to have called into use an inexplicable mental faculty; but it now seems to me, after carefully considering the matter, that this power may be explained by her perfect familiarity with the muscular variations of those with whom she comes into contact, caused by their emotions.
The servants came out to meet them, and he asked where the old prince was and whether he was expected back soon.
How much more complex than this is the game of war, which occurs under certain limits of time, and where it is not one will that manipulates lifeless objects, but everything results from innumerable conflicts of various wills!
Where Princess was concerned, it was a normal uneventful birth.
All Len wants out of me is information about Allen, and Howard couldn't care less where I am.
I could not be induced to tell where the key was.
Among the places I visited were West Point, Tarrytown, the home of Washington Irving, where I walked through "Sleepy Hollow."
I would rather sit in the open air, for no dust gathers on the grass, unless where man has broken ground.
In the vicinity of Bogucharovo were large villages belonging to the crown or to owners whose serfs paid quitrent and could work where they pleased.
The story of the brave men who had fought on the spot where we stood excited me greatly.
Yet, look where she would, Dorothy could discover no bells at all in the great glass hall.
We live in a place and time where we own thousands of things we could not have made.
Viewed from a hilltop it reflects the color of the sky; but near at hand it is of a yellowish tint next the shore where you can see the sand, then a light green, which gradually deepens to a uniform dark green in the body of the pond.
In the warmest weather I usually placed a pailful in my cellar, where it became cool in the night, and remained so during the day; though I also resorted to a spring in the neighborhood.
If you have built castles in the air, your work need not be lost; that is where they should be.
Where did he keep the rest of the wood?
This is the case on genetically modified crops and many other issues where passions run high.
All of these are sorely lacking in areas where hunger is most prevalent.
VAD occurs mostly in Africa and South East Asia where rice is the staple food.
In warfare, asymmetry is where something very small can do a huge amount of damage.
Helen evidently knew where she was as soon as she touched the boxwood hedges, and made many signs which I did not understand.
Most cases aren't like our jelly bean example where each person had the items the other person wanted.
In parts of the world where these three ingredients exist, we have seen prosperity rise.
Where did doctor find Guy and Prince?
"Were did I come from?" and "Where shall I go when I die?" were questions Helen asked when she was eight years old.
Men say, practically, Begin where you are and such as you are, without aiming mainly to become of more worth, and with kindness aforethought go about doing good.
In societies where a large percentage of income is necessary just to buy food, having volatile food prices will mean hunger sooner or later, no matter how good the factory jobs are.
Every day fewer places exist where a single person has legal right to end the life of another.
This is starkly different than if violence breaks out in a distant, unreal place where the only flow of information is from official sources.
Miss Sullivan has begun where Dr. Howe left off.
Placing the bottle on the window sill where he could reach it easily, Dolokhov climbed carefully and slowly through the window and lowered his legs.
"Where did you come from?" asked Dorothy, wonderingly.
He turned onto Franz Josef Street, where he was not supposed to have been, and drove right in front of a surprised Princip.
Where were you going?
Where did they go to college?
Africa, where half the world's hungry citizens reside, has additional challenges.
With this thought in mind the girl took heart and leaned her head over the side of the buggy to see where the strange light was coming from.
The next moment a broad-leaved plant was jerked from the ground where it grew and held suspended in the air before the Wizard.
We are about to enter a world where robots do more and more of our work for us.
We are entering a point where technology will change at extreme speeds.
Where did he go?
As soon as my examinations were over, Miss Sullivan and I hastened to this green nook, where we have a little cottage on one of the three lakes for which Wrentham is famous.
I go to see him whenever I happen to be where he is acting.
The reception-room where we sat served for a stage.
The Fitchburg Railroad touches the pond about a hundred rods south of where I dwell.
But for the most part it is as solitary where I live as on the prairies.
A man thinking or working is always alone, let him be where he will.
Frequently he would leave his dinner in the bushes, when his dog had caught a woodchuck by the way, and go back a mile and a half to dress it and leave it in the cellar of the house where he boarded, after deliberating first for half an hour whether he could not sink it in the pond safely till nightfall--loving to dwell long upon these themes.
Farther in the woods than any of these, where the road approaches nearest to the pond, Wyman the potter squatted, and furnished his townsmen with earthenware, and left descendants to succeed him.
Two of the enemy's shots had already flown across the bridge, where there was a crush.
Where do you want to go?
But somehow, I should prefer to see the originals in the place where Genius meant them to remain, not only as a hymn of praise to the gods, but also as a monument of the glory of Greece.
I stood in the middle of the church, where the vibrations from the great organ were strongest, and I felt the mighty waves of sound beat against me, as the great billows beat against a little ship at sea.
My first question was, "Where is Helen?"
She stumbled upon Belle, who was crouching near the window where Captain Keller was standing.
We almost live in the garden, where everything is growing and blooming and glowing.
If I say, "Where is baby's other ear?" she points it out correctly.
Here again, I am unable to state where she acquired these expressions.
Helen and I spent the summer of 1888 with Mrs. Hopkins at her home in Brewster, Mass., where she kindly relieved me a part of the time, of the care of Helen.
You may see from a boat, in calm weather, near the sandy eastern shore, where the water is eight or ten feet deep, and also in some other parts of the pond, some circular heaps half a dozen feet in diameter by a foot in height, consisting of small stones less than a hen's egg in size, where all around is bare sand.
I see where the breeze dashes across it by the streaks or flakes of light.
As near as he could remember, it stood twelve or fifteen rods from the shore, where the water was thirty or forty feet deep.
Angleworms are rarely to be met with in these parts, where the soil was never fattened with manure; the race is nearly extinct.
"Where is Dolokhov?" asked Kutuzov.
The gun rang out with a deafening metallic roar, and a whistling grenade flew above the heads of our troops below the hill and fell far short of the enemy, a little smoke showing the spot where it burst.
"Where are you going?" asked an infantry officer who was eating an apple, also half smiling as he looked at the handsome girl.
"Just see where it carries to!" a soldier near by said sternly, looking round at the sound.
"Dad," Jonathan said, "When we get the new baby, where will we put him when we ride in the car?"
We have reached the point where many items can only be made by robots.
The house will know where everything in it is; you will never again lose your keys or your child's favorite stuffed animal.
Then he went to live in the leafy pool at the end of the garden, where he made the summer nights musical with his quaint love-song.
I think my mother got me from heaven, but I do not know where that place is.
Alpatych entered the innyard at a quicker pace than usual and went straight to the shed where his horses and trap were.
Riding past the pond where there used always to be dozens of women chattering as they rinsed their linen or beat it with wooden beetles, Prince Andrew noticed that there was not a soul about and that the little washing wharf, torn from its place and half submerged, was floating on its side in the middle of the pond.
She had not slept and had stolen downstairs on tiptoe, and going to the door of the conservatory where he slept that night had listened at the door.
"Where is he?" she asked again, addressing them all.
Where has he gone?
Where is he now?...
Later they were taken to a room where they were introduced to their newest family members.
With every step up to the office where Señor Medena waited, he dreaded the conversation.
But never mind; be brave, my friends, and I will go and tell our masters where you are, and get them to come to your rescue.
With some difficulty and danger Jim drew the buggy over the loose rocks until he reached the green lawns below, where the paths and orchards and gardens began.
"Where do you come from, then?" asked the woman, in a curious tone.
I was born in Kentucky, you know, where all the best and most aristocratic horses come from.
"Where is she?" asked Dorothy.
Where did you find my missing pet, Nick Chopper?
A farmer is as good as any other man; and where there's no room for a farmer, there can be no room for me.
To do this, he had to take them to a large city where there was a slave market.
Now, you charcoal man, where is that child?
Not just that you went to a certain address but that the address was a movie theater and—based on where you sat and that you ordered tickets online—you saw Episode VII of Star Wars.
Where do they go for Italian food?
It will look at where they went to college and what the outcome was.
One morning I locked my mother up in the pantry, where she was obliged to remain three hours, as the servants were in a detached part of the house.
But where is it now?
For herself she did not care where she remained or what happened to her, but she felt herself the representative of her dead father and of Prince Andrew.
How can you chuck it in like that or shove it under the cord where it'll get rubbed?
She found Felipa and Destiny in the dining room where they were having an ice cream snack.
This is where I work.
The little girl stood still to watch until the train had disappeared around a curve; then she turned to see where she was.
"Look out!" cried Dorothy, who noticed that the beautiful man did not look where he was going; "be careful, or you'll fall off!"
Where in the world have you been, my lad?
No more trying to retrace your steps to find your car keys; you can see where you left them by checking your GPS system records.
Countries where it is $33,000 tax at 40 percent.
But I expect that technology and free enterprise will take us across a threshold where things formerly regarded as scarce will not be so any more.
Assuming quite the pose of a society woman (heaven knows when and where she had learned it) she talked with her partner, fanning herself and smiling over the fan.
He ordered the militiamen to be called up from the villages and armed, and wrote a letter to the commander-in- chief informing him that he had resolved to remain at Bald Hills to the last extremity and to defend it, leaving to the commander-in-chief's discretion to take measures or not for the defense of Bald Hills, where one of Russia's oldest generals would be captured or killed, and he announced to his household that he would remain at Bald Hills.
Now we are certainly on the fuzzy edges, a place where words, often fuzzy in their meanings, begin to fail us.
I also remember the beach, where for the first time I played in the sand.
Where have you been?
Where did her father get the money to pay Bordeaux?
She pored herself a cup and started breakfast, wondering where Bordeaux was.
I'll show you where we can get some water.
Sure, there were other places to live, but nothing would be like the valley where she had spent her childhood.
Where was Bordeaux - and the lamp?
I know a place where we can hole up for the night.
But would they know where to look?
Where was her rifle?
She avoided looking in the area where she had seen the color, and tried to look undisturbed.
The soft sand in the ravine would make it simple for the Indians to detect where they had emerged.
Where would I get the money to pay him?
Well, show me where you're things are and I'll take them out to my truck while I wait.
Here, let me show you where you will sleep.
"Where Cade wasn't a household word," she concluded.
She scooted her chair back without responding and went to the laundry room where the pie was cooling.
Cade answered the door and ushered his sister into the family room where Cynthia was doing some last minute dusting.
I'll show you where you will sleep while Cynthia gets supper on the table.
It was obvious that he wanted to clear the air, but couldn't decide where to start.
They carry these at the store where we always shop.
Mary had never been the jealous type, but then, where love was concerned, people changed.
She indicated a cultivated area not far from where she was working.
At least now she knew where they stood.
I rationalized myself right into his bed – right where I wanted to go.
"Where do they live?" she asked as we rolled up and down low hills by bucolic pastures.
I had no idea where this conversation was going.
I found myself in a farm house living room where a woman who looked maybe in her thirties was ironing shirts.
So I guess the questions is this; where were you?
"You have to ingest that stuff; not just sleep in a room where they're potted," he complained.
Too bad you couldn't pick where your dream would take you.
Was there any clue where you were this time?
Where else did you go besides the barber shop?
Between times we made plans for a trip to Iowa where I'd meet my in-laws for the first time and we'd firm up plans for our October wedding, to be held on Betsy's home turf.
I didn't know where this was going so I paused until she continued.
He's like a clueless kid; he doesn't know where to turn and this is super important to him.
Frankly, I don't know where to turn either way.
I'll try my luck closer to the seashore where the scenery is as fair as the little ones I seek.
Howie bounded out of the car and crossed to the newer side of the street where he had a better view of the few older buildings that remained.
This is where I visited.
It was where the barber shop used to be located.
He did so, and then pointed out the location of where he'd seen people, cars, the two horses and the wagon.
It's where I tried to grab it and my hand passed right through it.
On to rural America where the pickings are as fertile as the country side and there's always a trusting little soul willing to help a stranger.
As any dream sessions needed to take place in Massachusetts where Quinn's test items were now located, we decided Martha was best suited as coordinator of the event.
"Tell us where you were," Betsy begged, hardly able to contain herself as she turned on her tape recorder.
Betsy was hopeful she might be able to confirm where the people had lived.
"Where to begin," Martha said, showing nerves as well.
"Where I don't want to go," Howie said with firmness in his voice as he glared at Quinn who turned away.
This is what I'll do; I'll let you take me where I don't want to go.
He insisted I tell him where I was setting my units so he always knew approximately where he was going.
Once he did, he moved to the back yard where mother was pushing her gleeful young son on a large wooden swing set.
Where is there a pay phone nowadays?
When I'd stopped for a breath, the woman asked where I was when I witnessed it and why I'd waited so long to call.
Where shall it be?
The thoughts of where we would go from here weighed heavily on everyone's mind.
They're all several hours after the fact and come from an unusual viewpoint; not where there would naturally be someone observing.
It took place in Cleveland where seven year old Eric Campbell was abducted from his Karate class.
She was several miles from where she was supposed to be, off to meet a boy.
Where do we do list them?
Forget anything much more than forty-eight hours old and anything where a nearly exact time of abduction isn't known.
Not like back home where they can remain my playmate for days and days.
I spent forty minutes alone with the director and related all the situations where your uncanny tips were involved.
He remained adverse to any case where he knew for sure that someone was killed.
Where shall I choose as her final resting place?
Where can I find you, my next little friend?
The crime was eerily reminiscent of the Delaware kidnapping case where Howie was unsuccessful.
We chose a seafood establishment where we knew a back booth would provide the privacy we needed for our important postponed conversation.
So where is Shangri-La?
This is the definition of my Shangri-La; the town should have a good hospital where my child will enter this world and, if Martha want's to, she can work enough hours to utilize her skills.
That's where the three of us grew up.
With a baby on the way, Quinn's and Martha's top priority was a locality where they could raise a family in a large and comfortable home.
We agreed to prioritize those where possible.
I inquired of her where she had read this; she did not remember having read it, did not seem to know that she had learned it.
As we had never seen or heard of any such story as this before, we inquired of her where she read it; she replied, "I did not read it; it is my story for Mr. Anagnos's birthday."
This is particularly distinct to one standing on the middle of the pond in winter, just after a light snow has fallen, appearing as a clear undulating white line, unobscured by weeds and twigs, and very obvious a quarter of a mile off in many places where in summer it is hardly distinguishable close at hand.
Several pretty large logs may still be seen lying on the bottom, where, owing to the undulation of the surface, they look like huge water snakes in motion.
But the only true America is that country where you are at liberty to pursue such a mode of life as may enable you to do without these, and where the state does not endeavor to compel you to sustain the slavery and war and other superfluous expenses which directly or indirectly result from the use of such things.
Men come tamely home at night only from the next field or street, where their household echoes haunt, and their life pines because it breathes its own breath over again; their shadows, morning and evening, reach farther than their daily steps.
I formerly saw the raccoon in the woods behind where my house is built, and probably still heard their whinnering at night.
I had dug out the spring and made a well of clear gray water, where I could dip up a pailful without roiling it, and thither I went for this purpose almost every day in midsummer, when the pond was warmest.
Suddenly your adversary's checker disappears beneath the board, and the problem is to place yours nearest to where his will appear again.
I found that it was as well for me to rest on my oars and wait his reappearing as to endeavor to calculate where he would rise; for again and again, when I was straining my eyes over the surface one way, I would suddenly be startled by his unearthly laugh behind me.
Though the sky was by this time overcast, the pond was so smooth that I could see where he broke the surface when I did not hear him.
Already, by the first of September, I had seen two or three small maples turned scarlet across the pond, beneath where the white stems of three aspens diverged, at the point of a promontory, next the water.
Should not every apartment in which man dwells be lofty enough to create some obscurity overhead, where flickering shadows may play at evening about the rafters?
I had the previous winter made a small quantity of lime by burning the shells of the Unio fluviatilis, which our river affords, for the sake of the experiment; so that I knew where my materials came from.
There are many furrows in the sand where some creature has travelled about and doubled on its tracks; and, for wrecks, it is strewn with the cases of caddis-worms made of minute grains of white quartz.
Where now firm open fields stretch from the village to the woods, it then ran through a maple swamp on a foundation of logs, the remnants of which, doubtless, still underlie the present dusty highway, from the Stratton, now the Alms-House Farm, to Brister's Hill.
Here, by the very corner of my field, still nearer to town, Zilpha, a colored woman, had her little house, where she spun linen for the townsfolk, making the Walden Woods ring with her shrill singing, for she had a loud and notable voice.
Not long since I read his epitaph in the old Lincoln burying-ground, a little on one side, near the unmarked graves of some British grenadiers who fell in the retreat from Concord--where he is styled "Sippio Brister"--Scipio Africanus he had some title to be called--"a man of color," as if he were discolored.
He gazed into the cellar from all sides and points of view by turns, always lying down to it, as if there was some treasure, which he remembered, concealed between the stones, where there was absolutely nothing but a heap of bricks and ashes.
Once more, on the left, where are seen the well and lilac bushes by the wall, in the now open field, lived Nutting and Le Grosse.
Where was the parent which hatched it, its kindred, and its father in the heavens?
For the most part, we are not where we are, but in a false position.
"Where is the commander-in-chief?" asked Bolkonski.
At the moment when Vereshchagin fell and the crowd closed in with savage yells and swayed about him, Rostopchin suddenly turned pale and, instead of going to the back entrance where his carriage awaited him, went with hurried steps and bent head, not knowing where and why, along the passage leading to the rooms on the ground floor.
The restaurant features a bar and lounge area where appetizers can be ordered.
The owner's glass shop is next to the restaurant, where he created the dishes and stemware for his restaurant.
There are dozens of metro parks in the city where visitors can hike, fish, jog or bike.
There are several area restaurants where guests can relax between excursions.
There is a garden terrace where guests can dine on summer days, and a fireplace where visitors can gather to watch the snow fall in the distant mountains.
The area is renowned for its outdoor activities, where residents can hike, run, bike, and camp on the beach and at several area parks.
Noah's provides you with a relaxing atmosphere where you can enjoy fine dining.
There are several area parks where families can gather for picnics, games and outdoor sports.
The town is home to numerous parks and fields where residents can partake of numerous recreational activities, such as hiking, soccer, running and swimming.
Accommodation is in traditional hotel rooms, as well as private casitas, where you can enjoy all the amenities of home, but without all the hustle-bustle.
There is a small grocery store at the front of the restaurant where you can take its great food home with you.
Where's the pretty girl?
And yet, she had worked so hard to get where she was.
Where were they hiding?
Recently, my ten-year-old son and I visited the factory in Denmark where Lego building blocks are made.
In military alliances, however, it is much likelier that when nations choose their friends, they create enemies where there were none before.
The article also describes a second project where a group of young entrepreneurs who look as if they could be in a garage band are fitting deceptively innocent-looking hardware into a prototype 'Internet in a suitcase.'
But a world without want and without disease, a world with opportunity for all, is a world where getting along—even when we don't see eye to eye—is going to be a good bit easier.
When the Perkins Institution closed in June, Helen and her teacher went south to Tuscumbia, where they remained until December.
We visited our good friends, Mr. and Mrs. Chamberlin, at Wrentham, out in the country, where they have a lovely home.
Their house stands near a charming lake where we went boating and canoeing, which was great fun.
It was no doubt because of this ignorance that I rushed in where more experienced angels fear to tread.
The other day Helen came across the word grandfather in a little story and asked her mother, "Where is grandfather?" meaning her grandfather.
On her return to the house after her visit to the cemetery, she ran to the closet where these toys were kept, and carried them to my friend, saying, "They are poor little Florence's."
I do not know where he was going because he was a little strange boy.
There was a hopeless look in the dull eye that I could not help noticing, and then, as I was thinking where I had seen that horse before, she looked full at me and said, 'Black Beauty, is that you?'
When asked if she would not like to live ALWAYS in a beautiful country called heaven, her first question was, "Where is heaven?"
She asked: Where is heaven, and what is it like?
True, single words do suggest and express ideas; the child may say simply "mamma" when he means "Where is mamma?" but he learns the expression of the ideas that relate to mamma--he learns language--by hearing complete sentences.
I read one or two shallow books of travel in the intervals of my work, till that employment made me ashamed of myself, and I asked where it was then that I lived.
It would be better if there were but one inhabitant to a square mile, as where I live.
I have in my mind's eye the western, indented with deep bays, the bolder northern, and the beautifully scalloped southern shore, where successive capes overlap each other and suggest unexplored coves between.
There is no rawness nor imperfection in its edge there, as where the axe has cleared a part, or a cultivated field abuts on it.
Where is the country's champion, the Moore of Moore Hill, to meet him at the Deep Cut and thrust an avenging lance between the ribs of the bloated pest?
Let our lakes receive as true names at least as the Icarian Sea, where "still the shore" a "brave attempt resounds."
Instead of the white lily, which requires mud, or the common sweet flag, the blue flag (Iris versicolor) grows thinly in the pure water, rising from the stony bottom all around the shore, where it is visited by hummingbirds in June; and the color both of its bluish blades and its flowers and especially their reflections, is in singular harmony with the glaucous water.
She flourishes most alone, far from the towns where they reside.
We know not where we are.
But where are you off to?
It must be where you put it.
Prince Bagration, having reached the highest point of our right flank, began riding downhill to where the roll of musketry was heard but where on account of the smoke nothing could be seen.
He was seized by panic and could not go where it was dangerous.
Confused and ever-increasing crowds were running back to where five minutes before the troops had passed the Emperors.
Suddenly he heard musket fire quite close in front of him and behind our troops, where he could never have expected the enemy to be.
"My dear," said Princess Mary, addressing her brother from beside the cot where she was standing, "better wait a bit... later..."
Having written this and given the paper to Alpatych, he told him how to arrange for departure of the prince, the princess, his son, and the boy's tutor, and how and where to let him know immediately.
As birds migrate to somewhere beyond the sea, so these men with their wives and children streamed to the southeast, to parts where none of them had ever been.
On the way to Bogucharovo, a princely estate with a dwelling house and farm where they hoped to find many domestic serfs and pretty girls, they questioned Lavrushka about Napoleon and laughed at his stories, and raced one another to try Ilyin's horse.
They rode at a footpace to the barn, where a large crowd of peasants was standing.
When her carriage drove out of the house, he mounted and accompanied her eight miles from Bogucharovo to where the road was occupied by our troops.
In the midst of his explanation shouts were heard from the army, growing more incoherent and more diffused, mingling with music and songs and coming from the field where the review was held.
He joined Obolenski's Cossacks and went to Belaya Tserkov where the regiment is being formed.
Where do you get your information from?
Please impress upon Leppich to be very careful where he descends for the first time, that he may not make a mistake and fall into the enemy's hands.
"Where are you going?" shouted Pierre to the man, who was driving to Lubyanka Street.
Every house in Mozhaysk had soldiers quartered in it, and at the hostel where Pierre was met by his groom and coachman there was no room to be had.
The Russians, they say, fortified this position in advance on the left of the highroad (from Moscow to Smolensk) and almost at a right angle to it, from Borodino to Utitsa, at the very place where the battle was fought.
Had Napoleon not ridden out on the evening of the twenty-fourth to the Kolocha, and had he not then ordered an immediate attack on the redoubt but had begun the attack next morning, no one would have doubted that the Shevardino Redoubt was the left flank of our position, and the battle would have taken place where we expected it.
But beneath the slope, by the cart with the wounded near the panting little nag where Pierre stood, it was damp, somber, and sad.
On the rug-covered bench where Pierre had seen him in the morning sat Kutuzov, his gray head hanging, his heavy body relaxed.
The militiamen carried Prince Andrew to the dressing station by the wood, where wagons were stationed.
Where are you off to?...
The first time Prince Andrew understood where he was and what was the matter with him and remembered being wounded and how was when he asked to be carried into the hut after his caleche had stopped at Mytishchi.
Pierre turned back, not to his companions by the campfire, but to an unharnessed cart where there was nobody.
From all these reports it was evident that where they had expected to meet a single division there was now the whole French army marching from Moscow in an unexpected direction--along the Kaluga road.
You damned rascal, where do you always hide it? said the voice of the man who was stretching himself, to the orderly.
Like Dokhturov he had the reputation of being a man of very limited capacity and information, and like Dokhturov he never made plans of battle but was always found where the situation was most difficult.
But that native land was too far off, and for a man going a thousand miles it is absolutely necessary to set aside his final goal and to say to himself: "Today I shall get to a place twenty-five miles off where I shall rest and spend the night," and during the first day's journey that resting place eclipses his ultimate goal and attracts all his hopes and desires.
That morning, Cossacks of Denisov's party had seized and carried off into the forest two wagons loaded with cavalry saddles, which had stuck in the mud not far from Mikulino where the forest ran close to the road.
He had equipped himself with a mental telescope and looked into remote space, where petty worldliness hiding itself in misty distance had seemed to him great and infinite merely because it was not clearly seen.
We... actually, I... was thinking about adopting a few wild horses from out west where they have too many.
How could he do such a thing in front of Jonathan... and where was Jonathan?
Alex obliged and then the four of them continued to a lot where some horses grazed.
Right now she'd like to kiss those smooth lips - and she might if she didn't know where they'd been last.
At least tell Len where you're going, or Howard.
His nod was noncommittal as he examined the place where the car had gone over.
"Where do you work?" she asked, trying not to sound overly interested.
If you absolutely insist on doing this, at least leave me instructions on how to get there... and a phone number where you can be reached.
Where is Tammy's mother?
"Like spun gold," he said softly tossing it across her shoulder, where it poised and then bounced down her back.
She would have bet her eyeteeth that Connie wouldn't tell Allen where she was.
Do not all people grow upon bushes where you came from, on the outside of the earth?
"Where did you grow?" asked the Wizard.
He led them within another but smaller circle of hedge, where grew one large and beautiful bush.
"Where shall we stay?" asked the girl.
Let us walk up, and see where the doors lead to.
They knew the kitten, by this time, so they scampered over to where she lay beside Jim and commenced to frisk and play with her.
Before long they neared the Black Pit, where a busy swarm of Mangaboos, headed by their Princess, was engaged in piling up glass rocks before the entrance.
But this enabled them to proceed steadily until they came to a landing where there was a rift in the side of the mountain that let in both light and air.
"Yes, indeed; come into my shop, please," and the braided man turned and led the way into a smaller cave, where he evidently lived.
The space underneath the roof, where they stood, permitted them to see on all sides of the tall building, and they looked with much curiosity at the city spread out beneath them.
Looking out, they could see into some of the houses near them, where there were open windows in abundance, and were able to mark the forms of the wooden Gargoyles moving about in their dwellings.
They looked, as they thought, in every place where the lambs might have taken shelter.
Slowly, one little step at a time, it crept up across the rough place where it had slipped and fallen so often.
So, with his own hands he carried the golden tripod to the little house where Thales lived.
By "the end of ignorance," I mean a world where everyone everywhere will be able to go through life making wise decisions based on near-perfect information.
"Where should I go to college?" is a much bigger choice that people face.
Where are people who are studying what you want to study going?
So where does that leave us in our quest to end disease?
Additionally, online stores powered by Yahoo and Google and Amazon exist where small vendors can set up storefronts and sell to the world, as a hobby or a livelihood.
Robots can work without ceasing in environments where the temperature is a thousand degrees.
So the current frustrating situation, where so many people have such wildly divergent understandings about nutrition, will fade away.
Additionally, we had a five-acre garden where we grew everything you can grow in East Texas.
But maybe as a civilization, we have to talk out loud to figure out where we stand, to make progress.
We have seen it most recently and most profoundly in the Arab Spring, where the motto we see again and again is Ash-sha'b yurid isqat an-nizam, or "The people want to bring down the regime."
In the United States, where we have mostly Democrats and Republicans, life is largely the same no matter who is in charge.
Nobody knew where he had gone, or how he had escaped.
When the sun got round to the window where she was sitting with her book, she got up imp