Example sentences of "as i [vb past] her " in BNC.
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| 1 | It is hard to describe the feeling I had as I persuaded her scaly old feet on to my finger and gave her a dose of my very own medicine . |
| 2 | There was no need to plan what to say ; it would all be easy , as soon as I heard her voice . |
| 3 | I felt the blood rush to my face as I heard her name . |
| 4 | She muttered something as I wiped her face . |
| 5 | But as I painted her stomach and breasts in the little kisses I knew she loved , biting and nibbling her all over , trying to relax her , she was still pondering on Changez . |
| 6 | She was silent for a moment , and my stomach clenched as I saw her face soften , her eyes grow dreamy . |
| 7 | I shivered in terror as I saw her face which was becoming more and more dragon-like with every minute . |
| 8 | And , as I met her eyes , I did have a memory of something , although I could n't have said what . |
| 9 | As I told her later , she only had herself to blame . |
| 10 | As I waved her goodbye I was aware that the wheel had now turned full circle . |
| 11 | I always believed what she told me , but now as I considered her words I objected . |
| 12 | I had asked her , as I disengaged her hand from mine . |
| 13 | I realised that I could have her full attention as long as I caught her interest , and I could only do this by telling the truth , for she could no more be bothered with the niceties of drawing-room small-talk than could a fox . |
| 14 | One old lady sitting upright , prim and wearing round National Health Service glasses , became agitated as I approached her chair . |
| 15 | As I approached her kennel I paused a moment . |
| 16 | The bounce was now back in Jenny 's step , I noticed , as I watched her head off towards the tube . |
| 17 | As I watched her reading , with such difficulty but with so much pleasure , a poem she evidently loved , something inside me said , ‘ Be ashamed ! ’ |
| 18 | And now she seemed to be planning a new use for those skills as I watched her gaze , fixed on Boy , or shifting from O to Boy . |
| 19 | As I watched her turn and bend and lie back , oiled and tanned , her supple contours powered by a madness only I knew about , the idea that Karen ‘ was n't my type ’ seemed a quaint irrelevance . |