Grace nodded and went back into the room.

He paused; Grace nodded her understanding and he went on.

Grace nodded, an unpleasant gleam in her eye.

Continuing to stare at them, Grace nodded.

Grace nodded and said nothing; his brain was churning.

As he came into the outer office, Grace nodded at the door.

Grace nodded and withdrew the gun from the waist of her pants.

Grace nodded, pulling the small white cartons of food from a shopping bag.

At first, Grace just nodded and smiled as they comforted her with all the perfunctory words she had become too accustomed to hearing.

Grace nodded her head ever so slightly and looked at her sister.