His sister, Julie, is standing a few feet away from him, waiting for an opening to approach her mother.

"Your sister no longer stands in the way of our happiness."

He was sure his sister stood at the heart of the web.

The sister was standing a little apart and she spoke to him in a low voice, so that the girl should not hear.

Her sister was standing on a chair, the better to reach the shelf.

The sister stood back while the little boy did as he was told.

His sisters stood behind him, no longer taller than her.

On its far side my sister stood, looking up at me in trusting welcome.

Then his sister came out of the water and stood looking at him.

Jack and the sisters stood at the kitchen window, watching the children play.