Why would they care about us?

I can't help feeling sorry for him.

It lay between that and her bedroom, and I was determined to see which.

Her words renewed my courage.

I cared little for his opinion.

I feel very sorry for poor Mr Wickham.

I dislike how he smiles.

She took my joke seriously.

He took no notice of me.

She doesn't like the way I speak.

He would've felt how scared I was. He would've known I was in danger.

He cured my illness.

I accused him of cheating.

It's obvious that she doesn't care about us.

He is in my favor.

I don't care for him.

Because I admired his courage, I trusted him.

Because of his bravery, I had confidence in him.

I discouraged him from marrying me.

But he doesn't have any idea about how I feel.

I am sorry for his mistake.

He was displeased with my coming.

I do not like the way he treats others.

I don't like the way he speaks.

They don't always like the way I do things.

I was afraid that I might hurt his feelings.

He went by me without noticing me.

His modesty prevented him from making his feelings known to her.

I marveled at his courage.

I admire his courage.

I marveled at his courage.

He told me that she was sick.

He did it unbeknownst to me.

I can't bring myself to trust his story.

I don't feel that I can trust what he says.

I don't care if you see him as long as I don't know.

I feel very sorry for him.

I don't care what he says.

I noticed her the moment she got off the bus.

His name has slipped my memory for a moment.

You ask me, he's a dude with something to prove.

I noticed he was wearing my slippers.

We yelled at her to take care.

We yelled at her to watch her step.

We yelled at her, asking her to pay attention.