BERNICE BOBS HER HAIR - Washington State University

"Warren"--a soft voice at his elbow broke in upon his thoughts, and he turned to see Marjorie, flushed and radiant as usual. She laid a hand on his shoulder and a glow settled almost imperceptibly over him. "Warren," she whispered, "do something for me--dance with Bernice. She's been stuck with little Otis Ormonde for almost an hour."

  Hands, Hari, Bobs, Stuck, Bernice bobs her hair, Bernice

The Glass Castle - Houston Independent School District

town whose name I never knew. I was standing on a chair in front of the stove, wearing a pink dress my grandmother had bought for me. Pink was my favorite color. The dress's skirt stuck out like a tutu, and I liked to spin around in front of the mirror, thinking I looked like a ballerina.

  School, Glass, District, Independent, Houston, Whose, Castle, Stuck, Houston independent school district, The glass castle

Miss Marple’s Final Cases

its own story, as did the almost greenish pallor of his face. There was no doubt, Bunch thought, that the man was dying. He was a man of about forty-five, dressed in a dark, shabby suit. She laid down the limp hand she had picked up and looked at his other hand. This seemed clenched like a fist on his breast.

  Hands, The man

To Kill A Mockingbird - Union-Endicott Central School District

somewhat shorter than his right; when he stood or walked, the back of his hand was at right angles to his body, his thumb parallel to his thigh. He couldn’t have cared less, so long as he could pass and punt. When enough years had gone by to enable us to look back on them, we sometimes discussed the events leading to his accident.

  Hands, Kill, To kill a mockingbird, Mockingbird, His hand, To his

NNNOTES FOR T T T TEACHER EACHEREACHER - NCERT

The old man at first thought his pet was only playing and did not mind it. But the dog kept on whining and running to and fro for some minutes. Then the old man followed the dog a few yards to a place where the animal began a lively scratching. Thinking it was possibly a buried bone or bit of fish, the old man struck his hoe in the earth,

Yann Martel: Life of Pi - English 12

knew him very, very well. He's a grown man now. You must ask him all the questions you want." Later, in Toronto, among nine columns of Patels in the phone book, I found him, the main character. My heart pounded as I dialed his phone number. The voice that answered had an Indian lilt to its Canadian accent, light

  Life, Anny, Life of pi, Yann martel, Martel