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doc#148 | pink neck and suddenly she jumped up, and | her | two arms encircled me in a bear-like crush |
doc#95 | also 80 and bedridden for 20 years, and | her | uncle, 76, who once ran a candy shop. REFUSES |
doc#140 | to at last be doing something positive in | her | unenunciated, undefined struggle with the |
doc#140 | protested, aching painfully where the blood in | her | veins had congealed, where cold demon wisps |
doc#137 | shoulders and went down on one knee, taking | her | weight so that some of the wind was driven |
doc#95 | was sorely needed at her Portland home by | her | widowed mother, 80, her maiden aunt, also |
doc#142 | head. "I won't force Beth to come against | her | will. But I'm going to have my son". </p> |
doc#126 | fixed up for herself when she woke up from | her | winter sleep. As befits a queen, a bumblebee |
doc#141 | She began it deliberately, so that none of | her | words would be lost on him. </p><p> "I want |
doc#137 | , then let it fall again and dangle from | her | wrist. </p><p> "I saw your fire", she said |
doc#137 | the handle of the quirt, and he grabbed | her | wrist. "Oh, no", he said, and he was without |
doc#137 | the quirt again, and this time he caught | her | wrist and pulled her out of the saddle. |
doc#137 | up the quirt and was twirling it around | her | wrist and smiling at him. </p><p> "Carwood |
doc#95 | innocent. Only Miss Gee asked for bail. | Her | young British lawyer, James Dunlop, pleaded |