He picked up the newspaper she had set out for him and started to read.
With the laundry washing and the sun peeping through curtainless panes, she set out to explore the house.
She sighed as she set out the supper dishes.
Claustrophobic in the dark cave that had become her home, she grabbed her coat and purse and set out into the cold, brisk evening.
"Then someone took a shot at us," Cynthia said as she set out the plates on the kitchen table.