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Jackie's maiden name
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bouvier
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Bouvier is a white wine grape and table grape planted primarily in Central Europe —most notably in Austria , Hungary , Slovakia and Slovenia , where it is also known as Ranina. In Austria, where it was grown on as of 1999, Bouvier is used primarily for ...
Usage examples of bouvier.
Henri Bouvier had provided for her in ice-filled tubs, Silkie threw her hands up and decided to call it quits.
LaPointe, Bouvier is a bachelor, and he puts in a prodigious amount of time down in the bowels of the QG, where his duties have spread far beyond those normally assigned to a staff pathologist.
By departmental practice, information concerning murder, suicide, or rape cases is not released to the newspapers until Bouvier has finished his examination and the next of kin are informed.
LaPointe enters his office, Bouvier is just drawing a cup of coffee from his urn, his finger crooked into the cup to tell when it is nearly full.
Sheriff Bouvier is a respected law enforcement officer and did release the skeleton to Melton.
When I told Bouvier that there might be quite a few pieces missing, he was hopping mad.
He is born and bred and made for the cattle-droving trade, And they call him Monsieur Bouvier de Brie.
But his name is great through Gaul as the wisest dog of all, And France pays high for Bouvier de Brie.
Monsieur le Vicomte Bouvier de Brie--a Marshal of Bulls whom he controlled in the stony pastures near the cottage.
Then I return to my lost world--to the whistling, dry-leaved, thin oaks that are not these giant ones--to the stony little hillsides and treacherous river-pits that are not these secure pastures--to the sharp scents that are not these scents--to the companionship of poor Pluton and Dis--to the Street of the Fountain up which marches to meet me, as when I was a rude little puppy, my friend, my protector, my earliest adoration, Monsieur le Vicomte Bouvier de Brie.
Madame Bouvier would throw one of her famous tantrums, her French accent becoming more pronounced, then probably take to her bed with a case of the vapors.
I pictured that doorman, a gold-braided Cerberus at the gate of hell, a three-headed Bouvier des Flandres in burgundy livery.
Simone Bouvier was spreading all her one hundred and fifty pudgy pounds of baby-fat over a divan, in an attempt to look consumptive as Virginia.
A police report described the dog as a Bouvier des Flandres while his owner, Olivia Gluckson, said he was a Briard.
Arnold Bouvier was her foreman, but every hand doing the dirty work gutting catfish in his plant belonged to a woman.