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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#133 | new skin under it red and angry. </p><p> | Her | blond hair was frowzy, her dress torn in |
doc#133 | . </p><p> She didn't move or say anything. | Her | eyes were glazed as if she didn't hear |
doc#140 | resisted her and tried to fling her back. | Her | own body protested, aching painfully where |
doc#95 | innocent. Only Miss Gee asked for bail. | Her | young British lawyer, James Dunlop, pleaded |
doc#140 | dirt and bits of leaves off her clothes. | Her | arm bled slightly, and the offended skin |
doc#148 | arms encircled me in a bear-like crush. | Her | mouth, which had been so much in my thoughts |
doc#148 | standing with her back to the glass door. | Her | form was silhouetted and with the strong |
doc#89 | 's body on the first-floor bedroom floor. | Her | husband was lying on the kitchen floor, |
doc#133 | which she didn't even care how she looked. | Her | face was very thin, and burned by the sun |
doc#148 | anything she did which did not fascinate me. | Her | legs were the full, sexy kind, full bodied |