How to use "dear" in a sentence

Sentences

'Oh dear,' said Aron's mother

She is a nice, dear thing

'Cheshire Cat, dear,' she said.

He said quietly, 'Don't be angry, my dear

He called to the Queen, 'My dear, I don't like this cat.'

'Come for a walk, you dear thing,' the Duchess said to Alice

'Wake up, Alice dear,' her sister said

Goodbye, my dear

'I'm delighted to see you again, dear friend,' he said

'Oh God help me! Please, dear God!'

'Please come in, my dear sir! Please enter, with your charming young lady.'

So I advise you, dear boy, to eat more meat and get better soon

And you love me too, dear Cosette

One day her mother made some cakes and said to her, "Go, my dear, and see how your grandmother is doing, because she has been very ill

"All the better to hug you with, my dear."

"Do you mind, dear?"

"I'm sorry, dear," the old woman says, and Sarah sees that the woman's cloth bag is touching her arm

"Is this your stop, dear?" the old woman asks.

"Are you okay, dear? You look a little pale."

"It's okay, dear, you will feel better in a moment

"I am helping you, dear

My dear Malia,

"Oh dear, I didn't mean to suggest that," said Gran.

By the way, dear, you were rather rude to him

'My dear, the water is always far too cold here,' said Beatrice.

'My dear child,' Beatrice answered slowly, 'I thought Maxim had told you

'Forgive me if I've asked you a lot of rude questions, my dear

'Oh dear,' said Maxim

'Well, my dear, how are you?' she said

'All right, my dear

'Well, my dear, here I am,' she said

'It's me, my dear,' said Beatrice

'My dear,' she said, 'are you all right?' I put a hand up to my head and took off the wig

'But, my dear, you must

'Well done, my dear,' she said

'All right, my dear

"Tina, my dear, I want you to meet a friend of ours," Helen said, indicating the fourth person in the booth

'My dear Commissaire, how can there be any doubt?'

'I'm sorry, my dear,' he said

'My dear, you can rely on me,' I said gently

'My dear,' I said, 'if you would only try...'

'I do care about you, my dear.'

'Oh, my dear,' said Miss Marple

'My dear,' I said

'You don't know, my dear,' I said

And shot in the vicarage study? But you, dear Vicar, were not here at the time?' I explained where I had been.

'Dear, dear,' said Miss Marple

'Oh, dear! I have been very mistaken...'

Colonel Melchett said, 'My dear Mrs Protheroe...'

'My dear fellow,' I said

Please, dear Vicar, could you come to my house this afternoon and help me?

'Yes, my dear.'

Perhaps dear Griselda and Dennis would be very kind and come over here and entertain my nephew

It began, 'My dear Clement-'

My dear Vicar,

there was also dear Griselda.'

It's coming into your life, too! And you can't call me a dear child any more when we have a real child of our own

Then Miss Marple said, 'I hope dear Griselda is not doing too much

'My love to dear Griselda - and tell her - that any little secret is safe with me.' Really, Miss Marple is rather sweet...

'Don't, dear!' said my wife, putting her hand on mine.

I remember the dinner table that evening very clearly even now: my dear wife's sweet, worried face looking at me from under the pink lamp-shade, the white cloth laid with silver and glass, the glass of red wine in my hand

And as I looked at it, and realized that the shadows had been rolled back, and that people might still live in its streets, and that this dear city of mine might be once more alive and powerful again, I felt such emotion that I was very close to tears.

'My dear Mr Grant Munro...' began Holmes.

She is very dark, but she is my dear little girl.' When the little girl heard these words, she ran to her mother.

'My dear, what is the matter?'

'What are you saying, my dear?'

'Dow-dah-dee-day! How's my dear young man today? Grow up fast and come to take care of Auntie Mercy.'

'Don't cry, my dear,' I said

My dear Gilmore,

Our dear friend Walter has gone to Central America

They are married! My dear sister has gone! I am crying so much I cannot write anymore.

Six lonely months have passed, and I am with dear Laura once more, but we now live at Blackwater Park, Sir Percival's house in Hampshire

'Laura, dear,' I said

Imagine my feelings, Walter, when I saw my dear sister there in the asylum, and that everyone believed she was Anne Catherick! I gave the nurse one hundred pounds to help Laura escape

Be happy, dear lady, with what you have.

'My dear friend,' I said

My dear friend,