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doc#142 | could talk to her mother about it. Not that | her | mother knew what had happened, but they |
doc#140 | that they ached; stifled her lungs so that | her | breath came in harsh gasps; clutched her |
doc#140 | sucked up the moisture in her mouth so that | her | tongue was dry and hard and stuck to the |
doc#132 | previous traumatic experiences flashed through | her | mind as if they had happened yesterday. |
doc#135 | and fell in a heap. </p><p> Susan bounced to | her | feet and slammed the door. She crouched |
doc#140 | she could but hope that her dedication to | her | mission would enable her to accomplish |
doc#133 | head, and held the edge of the dipper to | her | mouth. She drank greedily, and murmured |
doc#132 | persistent economic difficulties due to | her | husband's marginal income, her defense |
doc#148 | depth, cluttered with antiques, echoed to | her | hard heels as she walked directly to the |
doc#133 | stretched, then sat up, her hands going to | her | hair. "I'm a mess", she said, and suddenly |
doc#133 | table"? </p><p> "Of course". </p><p> She got to | her | feet, staggered, and almost fell. He caught |
doc#140 | frightened spasms, she lifted herself to | her | feet laboriously. She started to brush |
doc#145 | chamber pot beside her feet, and returned to | her | place at the front of the wagon with Alice |
doc#148 | thought I saw a faint surge of color rise to | her | neck and quickly suffuse her cheeks. True |
doc#135 | And using him, Mike McLish, as a sop to | her | pride. </p><p> He handed the bayonet to Dean |
doc#142 | wife. She wished that she could talk to | her | mother about it. Not that her mother knew |
doc#140 | table beside the door and went upstairs to | her | bedroom. </p><p> On her bureau lay a small |
doc#148 | that suffused her neck and moved upwards to | her | cheeks, and subconsciously I realized that |
doc#132 | B. compared her feelings of weakness to | her | feelings of weakness and helplessness at |
doc#148 | marriage, but why she had married a man twice | her | age, and more, perhaps, I did not know |