And perhaps he would say to himself: Who is that woman?
The search took almost a month, but he found that woman.
"What in the name of God is that woman up to?"
"Why is that women never have any choice in a job?"
"Been a long time since you've seen that much woman?"
I was that woman on the stream bank, of course.
Oh yes, that woman knew how to make a young person do her bidding!
How can you think Eddie killed that woman last night?
What in the name of the Light was that wicked old woman doing?
Not that old fat woman with the cane and the two kids.