shrubbery

I met him in the shrubbery on the way over.

I tell you, someone was watching her from the shrubbery outside.

She took his arm and led him quickly through the shrubbery.

Moving around the shrubbery he stood by an open window.

After taking another turn round the shrubbery, she left him, and went back to the house.

"He seems to have broken through the shrubbery and made for the road."

He had followed her into the shrubbery with no idea of trying it.

I saw you cross the park and go to ground in the shrubbery.

We took the short way back to the house through the hole in the shrubbery.

Her body was found under shrubbery close to the tracks.

There, under cover of low shrubbery, he continued toward the front door.

He ran back to the first window, the one he'd opened into the shrubbery, and looked through.

A whole cluster of shrubbery came away in his hand.

He found himself on a path leading through a shrubbery.

He got back over the wall, making what seemed a great deal of noise in the shrubbery.

I never knew if he was going to come up out of the shrubbery or from behind a car and start shooting.

In the dream she and her father were walking together through the shrubbery.

With the shrubbery stripped, you could see clear to the water.

They were within a few feet of each other, separated only by shrubbery.

She pressed her way through shrubbery at the front of the big window.

"Did you find any of the guests passed out in the shrubbery?"

Two boys came down one of the paths through the shrubbery.

He started out in the shrubbery, I sensed it then.

"You'd think they'd do something more natural, like maybe with shrubbery."

In two turns through the shrubbery it was out of sight.