By the time they got up, the girl was gone.
And the girl for a moment, then she was gone.
The little girl and the mother who had seen him through the need for death were gone.
"What will they do to you upon learning that the girl is gone."
The girl was gone, nor did he ever set eyes on her again.
The party is over, and while his little girl may be gone, at least she's happy.
When she looked out again, the boys and girls were gone.
That's the best that a man can do when his girl is gone for good.
If the girl wasn't too far gone, she had a chance.
The girls were gone, and what a difference it made!
