I have been following Tara for a long time now.

I'm going home to Tara and you can come with me.

No one was going to get Tara away from her.

Tara is working in the film and television industry from 1980s.

To drive the people from the land, such part of Tara's own plans!

Perhaps Tara had wanted him to tell her she was his wife now.

Tara said quickly, because she had to hear what the men were saying.

As she walked, Tara could feel the men watching her.

Tara hadn't had a chance to make her bed that morning.

And who would look after Tara if she should die?

But not until two weeks later did the news reach Tara.

Tara looked back when he was only ten feet below her.

Tara continued to move toward the center of the room.

Then again, maybe Tara's just happy to get some work.

Mike came in a close second, and Tara was third.

I don't know what you are trying to run away from, Tara, but believe me it never works.

Tara could still hear him, but his words were very soft.

But Tara noted little of such things at the moment.

"Except Tara wants to keep me in the house all the time."

Go home to Tara and miss seeing him, after two long years?

And where else could you get as good a manager for Tara?

I should never have let you leave Tara last winter.

Will would certainly welcome a good field hand at Tara.

We passed a few other people, a couple of whom Tara knew.

Tara said the word, but it didn't seem to make any sound.