My wife burst into tears and opened her arms to me.

His wife hastily hid the children under the bed, and then opened the door.

My wife opened the bags while I locked a cat in a back room.

I now drew near and knocked: John's wife opened for me.

The wife opened the door before he'd finished the first knock; she'd been waiting behind it all the time.

He leaves and his wife opens the door to the forbidden room.

"I try to get out of the house before my wife opens her eyes because she finds things for me to do," he said.

His wife opened the door, he said, and she didn't recognize him.

He and his wife opened their place in 1995.

Now, he and his wife have opened two new crusades.