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doc#145 | outgrip me, Harmony". </p><p> With Rod on | his | way and Matilda visiting with Mrs. Jackson |
doc#145 | choose his wife". With a swift swoop of | his | big arms, he grabbed Sally out of the circle |
doc#145 | notched-stick chair braces in place while | his | boys swung up the tailgate and tied it |
doc#145 | ye're right, Dan", Hez called back over | his | shoulder. "I'll shore be needing ye both |
doc#145 | Out of the corner of his eye, he could see | his | father's wheels beginning to turn. </p><p> |
doc#146 | Palace and started that way with Cobb at | his | side. </p><p> Climbing the steps steadily |
doc#146 | the lead, Cobb followed alertly, a hand on | his | gun butt. The bartender measured this situation |
doc#146 | him. But he was more than half-drunk, and | his | faculties were dulled. Cobb unleashed a |
doc#146 | pinned. </p><p> "Okay, Stevens. I've drawn | his | fangs", he snapped. "Go through his pockets |
doc#146 | outside door to glance behind him, Pat looked | his | unspoken warning and stepped out. He and |
doc#146 | swung into the saddle, yet still he delayed, | his | brows puckered. "You owe it to Penny to |
doc#146 | restaurant he sensibly pulled up to go in for | his | dinner, and as a consequence did not see |
doc#146 | </p><p> Over and above that, however, was | his | growing suspicion of Chuck Stober's part |
doc#146 | off at one side. The would-be assassin had | his | position figured pretty close. Dismounting |
doc#146 | this depression led toward a draw. Leading | his | pony, he hurried that way, not remounting |
doc#146 | bending forward over the horn, he urged | his | mount down the meandering draw. He had |
doc#147 | was to patrol the Leyte Gulf area, with | his | main task to get any kamikaze before they |
doc#147 | if he had never been in one before. But | his | hands and those of Donovan moved automatically |
doc#147 | jumped off the wing. The expression was | his | trade-mark, his open sesame to good luck |
doc#147 | wing. The expression was his trade-mark, | his | open sesame to good luck, and his prayer |