The woman shook her head and pointed to the road.

Asked what she thought of him, the woman shook her head.

The old woman shook her head and told him to be quiet.

After the race, the two women shook hands and made up.

The woman shook her head and went back to what she was doing.

The women he had known did not shake hands that way.

The young woman on the other side of the bed shakes her head.

The woman shakes her head, talking to herself as if he were not present.

When he would have followed, the woman shook her head.

The little old woman with brown eyes like dark stars turned to the others and shook her head.