All right.

That’s all.

That was all.

It all depends.

He said it all.

I’m all through.

It was all dark.

It was all gone.

They all laughed.

He was all right.

They all liked Ag.

It all amused her.

It was all familiar.

What’s it all about?

He’s all by himself.

It was all gone now.

We all went upstairs.

“All right?” he said.

It’s all looked after.

It was all simple now.

To hell with them all!

Maybe he was all bone.

Nick said, “All right.”

“All right,” said Nick.

That was all he needed.

He used all the batter.

“All right,” Nick said.

“All right,” Nick said.

We kill them all right.

“All right,” Bill said.

He was drunk all right.

“All right,” said Daisy.

It all took a long time.

I read all your letters.

He’ll turn up all right.

He knew all about bulls.

He was that way all week.

“All right,” Nick agreed.

“All fishing,” Bill said.

The people were all kind.

“They all gone?” he asked.

It was all gone, finished.

That was all that mattered.

All the cells were occupied.

“It’s all right,” Bill said.

“He’s all right,” Bill said.

They’re all bad in the legs.

“All right,” said his father.

“It all evens up,” Nick said.

They all came just like that.