He’s all lead, Manuel thought.

All these peasants are beasts.

She looked at us all radiantly.

It had all been easy up to now.

“You all ready?” John asks him.

It was all around that you were.

This is all great for the crowd.

We’re all going to have a drink.

They had cut away all his shirt.

“It’s all I’ve got,” Retana said.

“It’s all right, dear,” she said.

“Did she go all right?” Bill said.

You had the right dope, all right.

“He can’t buy them all,” Nick said.

“My old man’s all right,” Nick said.

A log like that will burn all night.

The men were just home that was all.

That was all he had gotten out of it.

He would have a black eye, all right.

It rained all through the evacuation.

His big hand went all the way around it.

“All of a sudden it was over,” Nick said.

They drank all that was in their glasses.

I must say he took it all pretty quietly.

All the piles of lumber were carried away.

Like all Greeks he wanted to go to America.

“He buys all the ones he wants,” Bill said.

“All right. Come on, then,” his father said.

It’s all scientific stuff; it’s been proved.

“Oh, you’re a great man, all right,” he said.

We all looked⁠—the knuckle was black and blue.

“Oh, he’s a better guy, all right,” Bill said.

All her muscles are trying to get the baby born.

“All of a sudden everything was over,” Nick said.

All the shutters of the hospital were nailed shut.

That’s where his old man is after him all the time.

All the old women in the camp had been helping her.

When he started to kill it was all in the same rush.

All the time now Liz was thinking about Jim Gilmore.

The liquor had all died out of him and left him alone.

It was cold but Liz was hot all over from being with Jim.

“So long as it’s over that’s all that matters,” Bill said.

There were only a few patients, and they all knew about it.

But you always fall for somebody else and then it’s all right.

It would have been all right with Mrs. Smith but Liz was afraid.

They all watched him walk up the hill and go inside the cottage.

“Well, after all,” I said, “he’s just an ignorant Mexican savage.”

Especially all the things you’ve waited so long for, like absinthe.

It’ll be all right for bait but it’s better with the ventral fin in.

“Here’s all the ones we missed A. J.,” said Jim and downed his liquor.