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She came all the way from New York to see me.

She walked past without noticing me.

She kindly walked me all the way to the house I'd been looking for.

She slowly walked away from me.

She died before I got there.

She bounced around with excitement.

She kept marching steadily forward through the rain.

She advanced toward the goal step by step.

The moment she heard that, she came right here.

So she pulled up alongside, opened the window, and gave the horn a quick tap to let us know she was there.

Pitter-patter footsteps echoing, she runs toward the entrance.

She came up to me.

She came here to see me.

She came to see me.

She came over here to talk with me.

She watched me go into the store.

She came three minutes after I called her.

She just now headed off for your house.

In the end, she went back to the UK.

She hurried up the stairs.

She ran down the stairs.

Before long, she came into my room.

She ran toward the door.

She slipped inside the door.

She just left for your place a moment ago.

She went outside to look for a taxi.

She went inside to fetch it.

She had been coming down the stairs.

She went down the stairs.

She hurried down the stairs.