Ring!

The bell rang.

The door bell has rung.

Please... Ring...

Did it ring?

The phone rang after you left.

Or the interesting company SunRun.

The phone rang and it was my doctor.

It all sounded pretty urgent.

I was in bed when the phone rang.

I rang the bell and ordered restoratives.

The doorbell rang. What?

If the doorbell rings, don't answer it.

All right. We'll have a chickierun.

Plato, what is a chickierun?

The doorbell rang and it was a trick or treater dressed as my character.

The watchman rang the alarm.

You ever been in a chickierun?

My phone rang just one time last week.

When the phone rang, I had a foreboding of disaster.

and then the doorbell rang and Go on.

And Bull Run and Gettysburg and Shiloh.

Since the second battle of Bull Run, thickhead.

I didn't even know he was gone until his phone rang for half an hour.

And it rang and it rang and it wouldn't stop ringing.

You cannot go on and keep ringing my bell.

As soon as the bell rang the teacher came into the classroom.

My father was about to leave when the phone rang.

Then I rang the bell, and, as I hoped, the assistant answered it.

Yeah. Go on. Well, then the doorbell rang again.

I'm about to carry her over the threshold when the phone rings.

Then the phone rang and the guard indicated that I should pick it up.

landing, rang, and called over the balustrade to the housemaid as she appeared in the hall below.

And pretty soon, the bell rang, she wouldn't let me take the record off the record player, she just kept dancing.

Sir? said Jeeves, kind of manifesting himself.

Mr. Wooster has just returned, I heard him say.

And exactly 11 years ago yesterday, the phone rang in the penguin office.

The missing person is Ren Bishi, a CCP military and political leader.

The phone rings anyway, he's called to the palazzo.

Oh, all right, said Corky. Not cordially, but he said it so I rang for Jeeves, and explained the situation.

Next I stuck a card inside the telephone box... so that it would fall down if the bell rang.

The doorbell rang and it was a trick or treater dressed as my character. It was so cool.

I had lingered late at a friend s house, discussing revolutionary ideas, when my mobile phone rang.

I rang the bell and was shown up to the chamber which had formerly been in part my own.

Not just because it rang earlier, but I'm going to take it because I made a little calculation.