her

He stoopssto kiss herson his knee.

All I ask is a tall ship and a star to steer her by.

To get in the dig that will make him or her feel superior.

Suspiciousness made him send her frequent bunches of flowers, and post her..little letters.

The Morris eight...Put her in reverse.

Harriet looked uneasily about her.

I love America..and..I insist on the right to criticize her.

It does not matter much to a ship having all the open sea before her bows.

London at the turn of the century had not yet lost her Georgian air.

Then she went on her way to the scoutmaster's.

With her left hand she poked the fire with a long pot-stick and her handling of that pot-stick showed better than her talk her annoyance with her son.

Her name was Irene Scheerer, and her father was one of the men who..believed in Dexter.

Laura was looking her most energetic and eccentric.