Example sentences of "he [vb past] i [prep] the " in BNC.

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1 When I left in December 1928 he succeeded me in the house as Captain of Games .
2 The most intriguing matter supplied by Gaitskell was when he consulted me about the constant leakage of the party 's National Executive minutes to the Manchester Guardian .
3 But he s he met me on the road one day and he said to me , Miss , it would pay you to give a decent price for it , he said to me .
4 He met me at the station … ’
5 The regular vet — a friend of mine — has gone to live in Australia and he recommended me to the zoo as his replacement .
6 He clapped me on the shoulder , proclaiming I was a great fellow , before sweeping away to join the dancers .
7 He clapped me on the shoulder .
8 And so saying , he led me over the fields to his childhood home .
9 When I said that I did , he led me up the narrow street to the church and unlocked the ancient door .
10 He led me through the narrow alleys of the Old City until we came to a lane barely two feet wide .
11 They made respectful way for him as he led me through the village to a longhouse standing apart from the others .
12 As he led me through the back door and on to the waste ground he used as an unofficial parking lot , he said : ‘ Good runner , only thirty thousand on the clock . ’
13 And he led me towards the hills
14 He led me into the hut he had just come out of
15 Keith Lascelles took my hand , squeezing it reassuringly as he led me across the stage , up the wide stairway dividing the orchestra , and left me to arrange myself on the rostrum .
16 He was pulling him , trying to get him off me — he threw him — he just threw him at the bed — I knew he was all right , he were screaming but I could n't — they were both screaming , Cathy and Gary both , and he got me by the throat .
17 Seeing my stricken face the producer tried to offer some comfort and advice as he propelled me through the studio door .
18 He propelled me off the terrace and through the shuttered dining-room .
19 He prodded me through the door .
20 He invited me onto the guest room , its walls decorated with pictures of Shiah Moslem saints , flanked by two pictures of Saddam Hussein in military uniform .
21 And on one occasion in the gymnasium , I turned round to look at a boy behind me and the master was there and he smacked me with the flat of his hand as hard as he could .
22 He helped me with the goats and with the work in the cornfields , and soon we were good friends .
23 He drew me into the family circle , laughing , telling his mother of my struggles , of the broken door , but when I started to take my veil off he would n't have it and insisted that I keep it on .
24 But I could n't get the door shut to lock him in and he caught me in the other cellar .
25 He caught me around the waist and flung me to the floor .
26 He cast me in the role of a sort of footballing Dick Whittington , and took down the vases from the mantelpiece to represent my stepping-stones to fame , ’ Bastin recalls .
27 He grasped me by the shoulder .
28 He approached me across the marbled swirl of shag carpet , looking like a prelate pumped up with helium , and solemnly intoned , ‘ Now , lad , cup your hands , here comes the anti-chocolate . ’
29 He approached me in the Limes Club in Sheffield and said if I signed with him , he would fill my book and raise my fee — a promise which he fulfilled .
30 He referred me to the first of several psychiatrists I was to visit for a year .
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