He got to his feet, put the brandy down on an end table.

My voice had nearly gone when I tried to order a brandy.

He set down the brandy to take her face between his hands.

I put enough into his brandy to keep him so.

Bring me the brandy and water, then leave us alone.

Will you be so good as to get me a little brandy?

He looks down at the brandy in front of him.

Later in the show, Brandy asked him to be brought back.

We had some brandy and looked at each other, not having anything to say.

I wanted to call Brandy into my room and tell her what really happened.

The 1978 brandy will be on the market later this year.

He put a little more brandy in it for me.

The results were not, however, what Brandy would have expected.

Brandy met me at our door and we went in.

He found that thinking of Brandy brought words quickly to his mind.

Even Brandy said nothing about making him do his share.

Come, we're going back to the house for a brandy or two.

"I think perhaps a small brandy might do you some good."

I took more of my own brandy and considered the old man.

Oh, I got some more brandy love and that was it.

I sat down on the floor and found Brandy already there.

I put my arm around Brandy and looked at her.

Brandy kept her head down and walked quickly from the room.

The talk was light, the food, and brandy after, very good.

One more brandy and maybe he could get a few hours of sleep.