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sleep well
1. "I rarely sleep well for Noonsleep," Ava said, "so I'm often useless on Afternoondays
2. “Sleep well?” he asked and laughed softly
3. Couldn't sleep well,' I said
4. Did you sleep well?”
5. ‘Did you sleep well?’ asked Jacques as he climbed out
6. They would all sleep well except Halon
7. I won't describe the carnage witnessed that night, for we all wish the little Wood Sprites here, to sleep well tonight
8. I would sleep well knowing that I had showed up
9. Sleep well
10. I did not sleep well that night, but by morning I decided that it was too late to back out now
11. “Did you sleep well?” Theodore asked as he motioned me into a chair next to him
12. I did not sleep well that night as I was troubled by strange dreams that kept waking me up
13. “I hope you sleep well
14. He thanks God that it only lasted one day, so that he could sleep well during the night
15. Roger did not sleep well, scared that something unexpected and harmful might happen
16. “Did you sleep well?”
17. “Sleep well, Jesse
18. She did not sleep well, though, because in her
19. Three moon-cycles since the internal wars ceased and he is at last beginning to sleep well at night
20. Did you sleep well, my King?”
21. He like Bridget didn’t sleep well that night wondering what the outcome of all of this would lead to
22. Did you sleep well?” She put a large sack of potatoes on the counter, then came behind him and rubbed his shoulders
23. Smell the scent of lavender to relax and sleep well
24. Sleep well and wake rested
25. “Uhm – did you sleep well?”
26. Jesse did not sleep well
27. Aureliano Segundo was not aware of the singsong until the following day after breakfast when he felt himself being bothered by a buzzing that was by then more fluid and louder than the sound of the rain, and it was Fernanda, who was walking throughout the house complaining that they had raised her to be a queen only to have her end up as a servant in a madhouse, with a lazy, idola-trous, libertine husband who lay on his back waiting for bread to rain down from heaven while she was straining her kidneys trying to keep afloat a home held together with pins where there was so much to do, so much to bear up under and repair from the time God gave his morning sunlight until it was time to go to bed that when she got there her eyes were full of ground glass, and yet no one ever said to her, “Good morning, Fernanda, did you sleep well?” Nor had they asked her, even out of courtesy, why she was so pale or why she awoke with purple rings under her eyes in spite of the fact that she expected it, of course, from a family that had always considered her a nuisance, an old rag, a booby painted on the wall, and who were always going around saying things against her behind her back, call-ing her church mouse, calling her Pharisee, calling her crafty, and even Amaranta, may she rest in peace, had said aloud that she was one of those people who could not tell their rectums from their ashes, God have mercy, such words, and she had tolerated everything with resig-nation because of the Holy Father, but she had not been able to tolerate it any more when that evil José Arcadio Segundo said that the damnation of the family had come when it opened its doors to a stuck-up highlander, just imagine, a bossy highlander, Lord save us, a highlander daughter of evil spit of the same stripe as the highlanders the government sent to kill workers, you tell me, and he was referring to no one but her, the godchild of the Duke of Alba, a lady of such lineage that she made the liver of presidents’ wives quiver, a noble dame of fine blood like her, who had the right to sign eleven peninsular names and who was the only mortal creature in that town full of bastards who did not feel all confused at the sight of sixteen pieces of silverware, so that her adulterous husband could die of laughter afterward and say that so many knives and forks and spoons were not meant for a human being but for a centipede, and the only one who could tell with her eyes closed when the white wine was served and on what side and in which glass and when the red wine and on what side and in which glass, and not like that peasant of an Amaranta, may she rest in peace, who thought that white wine was served in the daytime and red wine at night, and the only one on the whole coast who could take pride in the fact that she took care of her bodily needs only in golden chamberpots, so that Colonel Aureliano Buendía, may he rest in peace, could have the effrontery to ask her with his Masonic Ill humor where she had received that privilege and wheth-er she did not shit shit but shat sweet basil, just imag-ine, with those very words, and so that Renata, her own daughter, who through an oversight had seen her stool in the bedroom, had answered that even if the pot was all gold and with a coat of arms, what was inside was pure shit, physical shit, and worse even than any other kind because it was stuck-up highland shit, just imagine, her own daughter, so that she never had any illusions about the rest of the family, but in any case she had the right to expect a little more consideration from her husband because, for better or for worse, he was her consecrated spouse her helpmate, her legal despoiler, who took upon himself of his own free and sovereign will the grave responsibility of taking her away from her paternal home, where she never wanted for or suffered from anything, where she wove funeral wreaths as a pastime, since her godfather had sent a letter with his signature and the stamp of his ring on the sealing wax simply to say that the hands of his goddaughter were not meant for tasks of this world except to play the clavichord, and, nevertheless, her insane husband had taken her from her home with all manner of admoni-tions and warnings and had brought her to that frying pan of hell where a person could not breathe because of the heat, and before she had completed her Pentecostal fast he had gone off with his wandering trunks and his wastrel’s accordion to loaf in adultery with a wretch of whom it was only enough to see her behind, well, that’s been said, to see her wiggle her mare’s behind in order to guess that she was a, that she was a, just the opposite of her, who was a lady in a palace or a pigsty, at the table or in bed, a lady of breeding, God-fearing, obeying His laws and submissive to His wishes, and with whom he could not perform, naturally, the acrobatics and trampish antics that he did with the other one, who, of course, was ready for anything like the French matrons, and even worse, if one considers well, because they at least had the honesty to put a red light at their door, swinishness like that, just imagine, and that was all that was needed by the only and beloved daughter of Doña Renata Argote and Don Fernando del Carpio, and especially the latter, an upright man, a fine Christian, a Knight of the Order of the Holy Sepulcher, those who receive direct from God the privilege of remaining intact in their graves with their skin smooth like the cheeks of a bride and their eyes alive and clear like emeralds
28. Some people have forgotten how to sleep well
29. Yes, you read that correctly, forgotten how to sleep well
30. Sleep well sweet prince, you are not to know the last time was the last time
31. “And you, Gallagher, did you sleep well?” he asked the young sailor
32. Alicia spent the rest of the night in Annie’s bed, and by the morning she was back to her normal self, but Annie didn’t sleep well and throughout Sunday she had difficulty in concentrating on anything
33. The mind must be well rested so eat, well and sleep well
34. “Alright, sleep well” Sam said and then started admiring the beauty of the place which he would have never even imagined to have existed,
35. Sleep well, young hunters
36. She had not sleep well and felt tired and cranky when
37. I kissed Annelle’s cheek and whispered so that only she could hear, “ Sleep well, Sister
38. “ Sleep well, my Love
39. “ Sleep well, beloved Daughter
40. He was still standing there when Irena woke up, got up and walked over to him, put her arms around his waist from behind, pressed her whole body against his and said: "Good morning! Did you sleep well? What are you thinking about now? Still about monogamy?"
41. Needless to say, I didn’t sleep well that night knowing that scorpions were running loose in our Lodge
42. would feel the teddy bear security and confidence when in his arms and would sleep well
43. father in this business, profit was as unpredictable as monsoon but my father would sleep well
44. ‘Sleep well my brave knights for the time of
45. � They thought they needed to eat well, drink lots of water, listen to music that made for calm, keep inner and outer anger out of their feelings, avoid arguments, sleep well, as well as stay away from smoking (second-hand as well), drinking, and any other recreational substances
46. “Did you sleep well? We would have waited but …”
47. I must confess that I did not sleep well that night
48. Did you sleep well my best friend?”
49. “Leave her, Mama, she didn't sleep well,” said Chinedu
50. "Did master sleep well?" Conseil asked me with his perennial good