The public room remained silent, with everyone looking at her.

It was hard to stop being the Silent with all her responsibilities.

They had found him still holding her body, silent with grief.

The room was silent, still, with nothing to look at or distract him.

He was silent for a moment then, with a sigh, continued.

They were both silent with their thoughts for a few moments.

They were both silent for a long time, with no need to talk.

For a while we were silent together, each with our own thoughts.

As yet, though, most American doctors have been silent about the procedure with their patients.

She was silent, with her back to the tiny glow from the fire.