Example sentences of "he stood [prep] [art] [adj] [noun] " in BNC.

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1 Thus when Clarkson spoke movingly to the gathered World Convention of 1840 he was intended to symbolise continuity and provide in what he stood for a unifying focus .
2 He stood for a few moments thinking , and looking apprehensively from one stallion to the other .
3 Creed had requisitioned an open car , and he stood for the entire procession , as a mark of his own personal respect for the deceased .
4 In 1964 he stood for the pretty safe ( at the time ) Conservative seat of Glasgow Pollok .
5 In 1981 he was chairman of the Computer Retailers ' Association , and he stood as a local government candidate for Rother Valley in the 1987 General Election .
6 He stood as the Liberal Party candidate in Edinburgh in the 1966 and 1970 elections and joined the BNP two years ago .
7 In 1941 he stood as an independent candidate in four by-elections ; but although he retained his deposit on each occasion , there was to be no political comeback for this highly cantankerous patriot .
8 He stood at the ornate head of the stairs and listened .
9 He stood beside a muddy soccer pitch .
10 He stood beside the broken glass of his front door as he described how the white neighbours — assisted by two West Indian girls — hauled him into the court and beat him .
11 Having managed to come by a decent bit of steak and kidney , he stood over the young maid , who came in once a week , until she had managed to produce a pie , later warmed up for dinner in the microwave .
12 Waterworth still wanted to fight , claimed Mr Prescott and he stood between the two men trying to get his girlfriend back into the pub .
13 For a few months he stood on a European par with Adler and Liebknecht and tried to take responsibility for Russians interned after the Brest–Litovsk peace .
14 The man refused to come clear ; he stood on the far side of the horse , soothing the animal and examining the fresh wound on its neck .
15 As he stood on the first tee at New Orleans last week , he noticed a boy in a wheelchair .
16 He stood on the bottom step long after the heavy metal grids had been pulled across the foyer and the last of the cinema lights turned off .
17 No , the sea , said Wilkie , and she looked out , at the Stella Maris , anchored off the coast , and there he stood on the curving prow , pale on the pale sky , with a triangular patch of yellow like a painted sun — Van Gogh chrome , not Renaissance gilt — between his thighs and his limbs creamy-brown like the foam on the new cappuccino coffee .
18 He stood on the smaller machine .
19 His heart thumped as he stood on the Yugoslav border and stared through the night at the nearby fields in Hungary .
20 She had a great temptation to rest against him , but he stood with a swift movement that was all anger and sarcasm .
21 He stood with the conical helmet cradled clumsily under his arm .
22 He stood in the shattered doorway , confronting his monster , a shadow among shadows .
23 No wonder Mosley was smiling as he stood in the cast council chamber .
24 He stood in the front row of the congregation immediately beneath one of the huge , heavily-ornamented lecterns , and during the readings his rapt , upturned face caught the light from the lectern 's candles .
25 As he stood in the drizzling rain he welcomed it : the contrast in temperature was huge compared with Helsinki .
26 So there he stood in the Dirty Duck , opposite Shakespeare 's Memorial Theatre in Stratford-upon-Avon , 1951 , Prince of the heap .
27 It had seemed to him that her eyes looked right into his as he stood in the darkened hall , staring into the room .
28 He stood in the damp boots that leaked the snow wet to his socks , and he hated the man who sat at the desk .
29 with the ineffable modesty that , because he stood in the direct line of the Apostolic Succession , he had a better right to preach the Gospel and to administer the Sacraments , and was more a minister of Christ than Dr Dale or Mr Spurgeon or Henry Ward Beecher … what could they do but laugh ?
30 Dowd shivered with unease as he stood in the plain hallway of the Tower , knowing that somewhere nearby was the largest collection of magical writings gathered in one place outside the Vatican , and that amongst them would be many rituals for the raising and dispatching of creatures like himself .
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