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doc#95 Portland home by her widowed mother, 80, her maiden aunt, also 80 and bedridden for
doc#148 something about the contour of her face, her smile that was like New Orleans sunshine
doc#133 angry. </p><p> Her blond hair was frowzy, her dress torn in several places, and her shoes
doc#133 to sleep". </p><p> "Oh". She stared at him, her eyes wide as she thought about what he
doc#132 difficulties due to her husband's marginal income, her defense of denial was excessively strong
doc#113 respectability. One girl describes her past, her succession of broken marriages, the abortions
doc#140 she could not catch her breath and then, her breath returning in short, frightened spasms
doc#133 rubbed her eyes and stretched, then sat up, her hands going to her hair. "I'm a mess",
doc#140 achieving this one goal. If, as she walked, her steps fumbled from time to time, she chose
doc#115 their lives is now fulfilled, says the wife, her husband has achieved immortality. Not so
doc#140 knew she would not feel comfortable about her child until she had personally confided
doc#137 Judith Pierce. It was the only thing about her that was the least bit hard to remember
doc#140 destination. </p><p> As she drove, she thought about her plan. It was really quite simple. So simple
doc#140 trees that whispered their secrets above her head as she passed. Was it not possible
doc#140 quivering pores of her skin. It crawled across her breasts, suffocating the life in her nipples
doc#145 by ourselves". </p><p> "Sally", admonished her mother, "you've got all evening to visit
doc#142 head. "I won't force Beth to come against her will. But I'm going to have my son". </p>
doc#137 girl tapped the quirt impatiently against her knee and glared at him. He took it without
doc#95 civil servants, Miss Ethel Gee, 46, and her newly devoted friend, Harry Houghton, 55
doc#133 frowzy, her dress torn in several places, and her shoes were so completely worn out that