She stopped in the middle of drying her tears and looked up at him.

With fierce determination she dried her tears and looked about for something to do.

He dried the boy's tears with the back of his sleeve.

Then she sought refuge in a corner, dried her tears, and pulled herself together.

Inside she dried her tears on the precious piece of linen.

He put his arms around me and dried my tears.

Then they both dried their tears and went to work at the preparations for moving.

In the end she dried her tears, and began to be a little more cheerful.

"Yes," answered the child, looking up and drying her tears.

After drying my tears, I paced the floor and decided to go out.