He stood and walked into the edge of this pond. He sat on the edge of the mattress, staring at his toes… and keeled over on the bed. His voice had an edge to it. She sat on the edge of their bed and stared at the floor. The value of my life transferred into the edge of the chair. Oh my, you are fortunate the car didn’t go over the border with you inside! The rain got it began and the edge of the cliff gave way. There was an advantage in his voice, one that told her he knew. At the edge of the road stood an oak. That ridge was the one thing that had kept her from plunging over the border… that along with the man who was now glaring at her. The scene was the advantage of a corn field with a huge barn in the distance. It might be dark by the time they have the car off the edge of this cliff. Everyone was on edge as we started early the following moment. The room started to spin, and she caught the edge of the sink. She sat on the edge of their bed, contemplating Cynthia having a compassionate expression. He sat down on the edge of their bed, brushing one the edge you need blonde lock from her face. Exhaustion left her feeling cold and weak, that was probably why her foot slipped on the edge of a stone. His voice had a bitter border, but there was a touch of musing inside today. The state was so beautiful, poised on the border of spring. After a long time they came into a clearing on the edge of the mountain. He even took it more difficult than I believed he would, however being in a position to keep Tammy took the edge off it. He crossed his arms to display roped forearms and sat on the edge of his desk. Even with him taking off the edge, reality still wasn’t real. They had walked a mile or two towards house, when they arrived at the border of a narrow and deep ravine. A million times during this half-hour Rostov cast eager and restless over the border of the wood, together with the two scraggy oaks rising over the aspen undergrowth along with the gully using its water-worn facet and”Uncle’s” cap just visible over the bush on the right. Dolokhov who was in the midst of the audience forced his way into the edge of the dam, then projecting two soldiers off his feet, and raced onto the slippery ice which coated the millpool
