Garson of "Goodbye, Mr. Chips"

Usage examples of greer.

Greer smilingly observed as he reached for Moore's own office bottle of expensive bourbon whiskey.

Greer could not care less what their district manager thought of the survey results.

There was the credenza and the coffee machine where James Greer made his Navy brew, there the high-backed judge's chair in which the old man leaned back before making his professorial statements of fact and theory, and his jokes, Jack remembered.

He also stressed the point that Miss Greer was a very young girl and that it was a very serious thing to drag a young girl through the divorce court.

Greer had installed himself at the secretary's desk, and was furiously pounding her IBM electric typewriter.

Then she turned back to matters at hand and inspected her lunch, and wished her mom had been home to pack it, instead of the maid, who belonged to the Greers and was mean.

The Greers had told her that her daddy had died and her mommy had gone far away and wasn't ever coming back.

I further thought that I clearly portrayed in my male leads, Old Pep, Old Shep, and Hellfire Henry, three different kinds of utter failures as men, but I have been assured—by the equivalents of Germaine Greers and Catherine Mac­Kinnons in my own circle—that these characters are to most women the most typically typical of men.

There, with a pen and a seal, she testified, in parallel English and Chinese documents that Linda May Greer, consular officer of the United States of America, had witnessed the sealing of two caskets and certified their contents.

The Marines told themselves that the two newly arrived admirals and the new CIA puke had to be as jet-lagged as they'd been upon arrival, not knowing that Maxwell, Greer, and Ritter had flown a VIP transport most of the way, taking the Pacific in easier hops, with drinks and comfortable seats.

Greer a commission as an officer, a promotion from the lowest grade of warrant officer to first lieutenant.

Brooke Greer, a screenwriter greatly esteemed within her genre, the action adventure-romantic comedy, also a person of remarkable wit, insight, and bodily charm, and as he sped homeward down the handsome stretch of the Pacific Coast Highway below the Malibu Canyon exit he yielded to an uncharacteristically edgy spell of gloom.

Greer said that Brower took an almost childish pleasure in driving it through the narrow streets and byways of the city, scaring up chickens in great, gabbling flocks and making the women and men fall on their knees to their heathen gods.

He unhooked his static line and put it behind the kid's, and then got in the line behind Felter and Greer.

In another month, a new junior vice-consul would report for duty and Linda Greer would drive no more by night in Peking.