A girl came here and took me to a house.

When the girl took their order he came on to her.

The three girls had taken a table over to the side.

The girl could take no more and ran from the room.

He heard them talking for a while after the door was closed, but the girl soon took her leave.

And those three girls were taking so long to hit them.

The girl took him the idea before he killed her.

A little girl would take special treatment, but he didn't even know where to start.

The girl took one of the old hands and held it in her own.

Or maybe I don't like having a girl take the kill away from me.