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doc#141 | a compact from her purse and went |
doc#145 | . He released her reluctantly for her |
doc#140 | have to enact her renunciation, beg |
doc#140 | her, blocking her retreat. </p><p> She |
doc#63 | 17 -- Gaining her second straight victory |
doc#133 | places, and her shoes were so |
doc#133 | one hand under her shoulders, the |
doc#140 | soft, caressed her shoulders warmly from |
doc#141 | slid in at her side, tucked |
doc#145 | dutifully stood by her side among the |
doc#140 | the pocket of her slacks, moved |
doc#140 | and scratched at her slacks; tree |
doc#104 | aged mother that her son Fought with |
doc#145 | and then kissed her soundly before setting |
doc#140 | she walked, her steps fumbled from |
doc#132 | as well as her subsequent anger at |
doc#113 | her past, her succession of broken |
doc#145 | the pressure of her swollen body on |
doc#142 | . </p><p> It bothered her that she probably |
doc#137 | only thing about her that was the |