Mrs. Grant looked as if she had just peered into a coffin and seen her own remains.

When Mrs. Grant died, her children took over the funding of the school.

"He was the one who people would call in the middle of the night to get the computer problem straightened out," Mrs. Grant said.

Mrs. Grant was then on duty; we had not found it necessary to have more than one person in the room during the day.

I'll have to find something for Mrs. Grant and the children.

But when he looked at Mrs. Grant she was not laughing.

And then he turned his dark eyes full upon Mrs. Grant.

The talk now turned to Mrs. Grant, who broke her long silence.

The first concerned Mrs. Grant, who appeared at the door to let him in.

Mrs. Grant died in an accident; that is public record.