The women were all howling with laughter, so Jaine figured some expression must be on her face.
The old women howled dreadfully, and wanted to throttle us all, because we had come to America to rob them of their freedom.
The Hibernian woman howled it over the tumult of battle.
Throughout, a woman in the third row giggled and howled out of control.
The woman howled and writhed, trying to break free.
Hands raised to protect her face, the woman howled as the dog lunged again.
Then a woman howled in panic, right in his ear.
The fat man's woman howled all the while.
But now all the other women were crying and howling too, and I understood it was the custom.