Example sentences of "my [noun sg] [verb] into the " in BNC.
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| 1 | Well we got married in nineteen forty one and I lived first of all in Sussex where erm my mother was living because my husband went into the Air Force and he was erm away for five years , well we had a lot of bombing in the early part of the war in Sussex and my father eventually came here to Harlow thinking we were getting away from it and of course we came right into the V er what was it ? |
| 2 | my head hunched into the bolster , |
| 3 | I 'm left staring at it with my adrenalin draining into the floorboards , and though I wish she 'd let me take them I find I 'm getting bored . |
| 4 | I 'd lost my helmet getting into the cab — and did n't realise I was n't wearing protective gloves until I noticed soot on my hands . ’ |
| 5 | As soon as my mother saw the train on its way , we took the renowned Edinburgh cable car to a photographer at Piershill to have my very first picture taken , which was a shouted instruction as my father disappeared into the darkness of a Princes Street tunnel and the acrid smoke of what I was told to be a " Puffing Billy " . |
| 6 | ‘ After my uncle 's death , my father moved into the house . |
| 7 | But my dog , my dog went into the lake . |
| 8 | The notary gave Broussac a vigorous shove which sent my companion sprawling into the open sewer . |
| 9 | Reid said : ‘ My man went into the tackle and was going for the ball . |
| 10 | ‘ My dad went into the bathroom . |
| 11 | ‘ We would n't want my son to come into the world without his father 's name now , would we , eh ? ’ |
| 12 | As my section settled into the straw-filled barn , I dumped the rucksack , and slinging the rifle over my shoulder , went off in search of something to eat , coffee or whatever was going . |
| 13 | They did n't attack me : my arms were pinioned and I was turned round , my face pressed into the dank wall of the alleyway . |
| 14 | no , never mind ha , my brother went into the |
| 15 | Now my intimations of the complicity between The Fat Controller and my mother grew into the utter certainty that it extended even into these murky areas . |
| 16 | When my Grandad walked into the room , |