At the same time, her political convictions were growing acute and specific.

But the conviction grew upon me that she would be mine yet.

But the conviction had been growing in him for days now that there wouldn't be another chance.

For a few minutes I paced the floor and with every minute the conviction grew that the worst was about to happen.

By the early 1820s conviction grew amongst reformers that it was not.

In his mind, conviction was growing, the enemy's trap would be sprung soon.

So the conviction grew on me that there were special lamps made for the purpose.

That conviction grew when he at last stood outside the entrance of the suite.

The conviction grew that it would have been better not to see her.

The conviction grew inside him that they weren't showing themselves because it wasn't yet their time to do so.