Retorted

He retorted that it was all my fault.

He retorted immediately.

Tom, desperate, howled: "Mary! Where are you?" from the very left edge of the sentence. "I fear I'm from now on, fully at the opposite from you" drily retorted Mary.

"And that's your best?" Tom retorted spitefully.

"Hi, y'all ready for school?" The two turned their heads to the voice of Zelda coming downstairs into the large hall. "Yep. I'm going to high school!" "I know." "I'm going to be so cool!" "Now, Link," Impa was about to barge in, but the King brushed her off quickly, "Hell no, don't start that shit with us, Impa." "I just wanted to tell Link about when I went to school," she retorted. The King laughed heartily. "Oh yes, it must have been great having Jesus as your chemistry partner!" "Well I never!" "Take her away!" yelled the King to Fari angrily.

"Who else would it be?" retorted Larry.

"There's a good deal of the child about her yet in some ways." "There's a good deal more of the woman about her in others," retorted Marilla.

"Sure you are," she retorted.

His voice squeaked when he retorted her insinuation.

My friend David H. thought that having children has a likeness to immortality. I retorted that it was an illusion, as "your children are not you." Even a clone would have a different environment, as he or she develops a different personality from the parent.