The sun was shining, and Rose opened her window to let in the soft May air fresh from the sea.

Rose, whose heavy tread shook the floor as she paced round the table, had not yet opened her mouth.

Rose opens the inner airlock door and lets her in.

Without great pretense, Rose opened the first public school for girls in Italy.

When Rose opened the door she came face to face with someone entirely new.

Rose opened her mouth to say no, she really ought to be there for the picnic as well as the concert, maybe another time.

Recalling other duties, Rose opened the oven to check on her meat loaf.

Rose opened her mouth, but Trevor held up his hand for silence.

Rose opened her eyes and he realized she'd not been asleep.

Rose tapped on the door, then opened it and stuck her nose into my office.