1 Nor care I now, how dense and grim.
2 My uncle is dead, and he left me to her care.
3 And now, no more sombre thoughts: chase dull care away, Janet.
4 Not that I ever suffered much from them; I took care to turn the tables.
5 I now closed Morton school, taking care that the parting should not be barren on my side.
6 Now for the eyes: I had left them to the last, because they required the most careful working.
7 One morning I fell to sketching a face: what sort of a face it was to be, I did not care or know.
8 I know I must conceal my sentiments: I must smother hope; I must remember that he cannot care much for me.
9 See that she is cared for as her condition demands, and you have done all that God and humanity require of you.
10 I followed, taking care to stand on one side, so that, screened by the curtain, I could see without being seen.
11 It contained a bookcase: I soon possessed myself of a volume, taking care that it should be one stored with pictures.
12 I took care she should never want for anything that could contribute to her comfort: she soon settled in her new abode, became very happy there, and made fair progress in her studies.
13 She was not, I was told, in the hospital portion of the house with the fever patients; for her complaint was consumption, not typhus: and by consumption I, in my ignorance, understood something mild, which time and care would be sure to alleviate.
14 They now proceeded to address divers remarks and reproofs to Miss Smith, who was charged with the care of the linen and the inspection of the dormitories: but I had no time to listen to what they said; other matters called off and enchanted my attention.
15 No need to warn her not to disarrange her attire: when she was dressed, she sat demurely down in her little chair, taking care previously to lift up the satin skirt for fear she should crease it, and assured me she would not stir thence till I was ready.
16 One strong proof of my wretchedly defective nature is, that even her expostulations, so mild, so rational, have not influence to cure me of my faults; and even her praise, though I value it most highly, cannot stimulate me to continued care and foresight.
17 My pupil was a lively child, who had been spoilt and indulged, and therefore was sometimes wayward; but as she was committed entirely to my care, and no injudicious interference from any quarter ever thwarted my plans for her improvement, she soon forgot her little freaks, and became obedient and teachable.
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