1 They must have gone home by another way.
2 She had consented to go away, to leave her home.
3 When I came home to dinner my uncle had not yet been home.
4 Now she was going to go away like the others, to leave her home.
5 He used to meet her outside the Stores every evening and see her home.
6 But in her new home, in a distant unknown country, it would not be like that.
7 We had to be home before four o'clock lest our adventure should be discovered.
8 He was fond of using soldiers' obscenities: usually he came home in the small hours.
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9 School and home seemed to recede from us and their influences upon us seemed to wane.
10 In her home anyway she had shelter and food; she had those whom she had known all her life about her.
11 His father, remonstrative, but covertly proud of the excess, had paid his bills and brought him home.
12 But real adventures, I reflected, do not happen to people who remain at home: they must be sought abroad.
13 All at once the idea struck him that perhaps Corley had seen her home by another way and given him the slip.
14 He said he had all Sir Walter Scott's works and all Lord Lytton's works at home and never tired of reading them.
15 Mahony looked regretfully at his catapult and I had to suggest going home by train before he regained any cheerfulness.
16 She was to go away with him by the night-boat to be his wife and to live with him in Buenos Ayres where he had a home waiting for her.
17 Strange that it should come that very night to remind her of the promise to her mother, her promise to keep the home together as long as she could.
18 The party was to dine together that evening in Segouin's hotel and, meanwhile, Jimmy and his friend, who was staying with him, were to go home to dress.
19 The man out of the last house passed on his way home; she heard his footsteps clacking along the concrete pavement and afterwards crunching on the cinder path before the new red houses.
20 Then she had to rush out as quickly as she could and do her marketing, holding her black leather purse tightly in her hand as she elbowed her way through the crowds and returning home late under her load of provisions.