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doc#145 | in spite of her gaiety and obvious |
doc#145 | dutifully stood by her side among the |
doc#145 | the pressure of her swollen body on |
doc#145 | swollen body on her bone-weary |
doc#145 | the memory of her folks and the |
doc#145 | the arms of her hickory rocker and |
doc#145 | <p> Leaning forward in her chair, Gran |
doc#145 | mother handed Gran her cold snack and |
doc#145 | chamber pot beside her feet, and |
doc#145 | and returned to her place at the |
doc#145 | and me and her folks aim to |
doc#145 | <p> "Sally and her ma want to |
doc#145 | pinched look around her mouth. " |
doc#148 | the contour of her face, her |
doc#148 | her face, her smile that was |
doc#148 | way she held her head, the |
doc#148 | fascinate me. Her legs were the |
doc#148 | too much on her physical aspects but |
doc#148 | color rise to her neck and quickly |
doc#148 | and quickly suffuse her cheeks. True |