United States nurse who campaigned for birth control and planned parenthood (1883-1966)

Usage examples of sanger.

Sanger saw that Quantrill was staring at nothing, but his hand tore at the hair over his mastoid as though idly plucking fur from a stuffed animal.

In the deepest part of her brutal incision the hollow irregular mastoid cells were larger, and Sanger perceived a larger cavity the size of her fingertip before upwelling gore from surrounding tissue blocked her view.

Avenue, where he championed the Postimpressionists to Lincoln Steffens, Margaret Sanger, John Reed, and the other intellectuals who gathered to exchange ideas while Dodge puffed on her gold-tipped cigarettes.

Maltby Sanger appeared to enjoy the sardines and pone, and he gave some to Ung, who held chunks in his paws to eat.

Port Sanger anthracite, bound for a family-run petrochemical plant for conversion to molten plastic, then used by certain other Lanargh clans for making fine injection-moldings.

Although they ran no house in Port Sanger, she had seen the type on occasion, walking proudly in fine traveling robes or riding lugar-borne litters, tending business at the best holds, and even dropping by for visits with the Lamai mothers.

Of the seventeen major, and ninety minor matriarchies in Port Sanger, Lamatia was among the most prominent.

Greg watched in silent respect as the Sanger slowly slid underneath Zanthus.

Greg watched Zanthus expand around them as Jeff Graham eased the Sanger into one of the traffic lines.

If that peak of intuition he'd experienced hadn't concerned the Sanger, then, he reasoned, Zanthus itself must be the cause.

And now, as delicately as the girl she once was, Doodles Sanger approaches this woman of the hour.

Of course he does remember her, although the hardened face before him now only faintly resembles that of the bawdy party girl named Doodles Sanger who served up drinks at the Nelson Hotel a decade ago.

When he sees his chief take off after one of the men, fat Dit Jesperson lurches into action and spots Doodles Sanger, against whom he has borne a grudge ever since she turned him down late one night in the Nelson Hotel.

Behind them, Doodles Sanger suddenly thinks of her father for the first time in maybe twenty years and begins to weep.

Quantrill said aloud, watching Sanger rifle the map compartment for hard-copy air navigation charts.