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doc#137 | plenty of moments of regret and sadness | and | guilty relief. But they were starting a |
doc#137 | of pine that no grass could grow under, | and | places so steep that cattle wouldn't stop |
doc#137 | tracks of cattle all over his six hundred | and | forty acres. </p><p> The first part of the |
doc#138 | One afternoon, upon receiving permission | and | the necessary instructions from the clerk |
doc#138 | present in the hall, but what they were doing, | and | exactly where, I could not tell. It was |
doc#139 | Barton caught the lighter man's shoulder | and | swung him around. </p><p> "Let's get one |
doc#139 | without alerting the men on the walls above, | and | Powers slipped through the door. </p><p> |
doc#139 | Dill was silent as if he hated to answer, | and | Barton had a cold, sick feeling of apprehension |
doc#139 | earth. It was partially cemented by ages | and | pressure, yet it crumpled before the onslaught |
doc#139 | proud of his job, proud that Donald Kruger | and | his associates trusted him. He lived and |
doc#139 | He pulled open the top drawer of his desk | and | drew out a tintype. </p><p> "This is Mitchell |
doc#140 | 's depredations with more abundant growth | and | man's follies with its own musical evening |
doc#140 | a coarse curtain against the sun. Bushes | and | vines abetted the rocks in forming thorny |
doc#140 | a moment, she could not catch her breath | and | then, her breath returning in short, frightened |
doc#140 | sun completely. The earth smelled moist | and | pungent as it might in a cave deprived |
doc#140 | It crept into the open neck of her blouse | and | slid down her body, seeping into her flesh |
doc#140 | congealed, where cold demon wisps still clung | and | caressed. </p><p> Every movement she made |
doc#141 | important, as well as pleasin' to the ear, | and | he didn't want to miss a word of it. So |
doc#141 | fine-drawn body were coiling for action, | and | that that action would be all that he anticipated |
doc#142 | mother would rebuke her if she mentioned it, | and | say that it was none of her concern. </p> |