Sentence examples for webbing together from inspiring English sources

Spinning silken tubes in which they live and feed, they attack stored grains such as wheat and maize (corn), webbing together masses of the infested grain and excrement.

Like the others in poverty, they each have a story, theirs most often a webbing together of mishaps and misdeeds.

The webbing together of God, humans, and all creation in justice, fulfillment, and delight is what the Hebrew prophets call 'shalom.' We call it peace but it means far more than mere peace of mind or a cease-fire between enemies.

In recent weeks the health ministers of India, Malaysia and Kenya have also muttered about pursuing compulsory licensing.In this section A gathering storm Webbing together Got game Mandarin 2.0 The cartel of silence Tricks of the trade New kid on the stock Paper queen ReprintsAll this has sparked an almighty row.

A second service, SpanishSense, is out, and more will follow.In this section A gathering storm Webbing together Got game Mandarin 2.0 The cartel of silence Tricks of the trade New kid on the stock Paper queen ReprintsAs a businessman, Mr Carroll loves the economics behind this scheme.

He said he would sue Mr d'Hont, who implied that Mr Godefroot had organised the doping.In this section A gathering storm Webbing together Got game Mandarin 2.0 The cartel of silence Tricks of the trade New kid on the stock Paper queen ReprintsAs the scandal continues to reverberate, Deutsche Telekom says it is rethinking its commitment to back the cycling team until 2010.

Sleeping "on a cot pinned to a sheer granite wall 2,000 feet" up El Capitan, at Yosemite, he's jolted awake when the strips of webbing holding together his flimsy bed start to unravel.

Over time, the disease can progress as inflammation causes scar tissue and adhesions to build up around the lesions, "webbing" organs and muscles together.

Try as I might, I could not see anything spider-webbing them together.

Us, this office, university, city outside, nation inside which the city resides, nation inside the idea of empire wrapped so carefully strand by strand, silk and steel cable of spider webbing wrapped round and round endlessly, a transparent cocoon holding everything inside, binding everything together until in one quiet, crystal-clear instant we decide to say — No. Nothing's there.

Together we rambled up the lower section of the Columbine Springs Trail, pausing frequently to admire the snow sifting through the ponderosa pines and webbing the jagged red canyon walls.