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doc#138 | hall, however, and hardly a day passed when | I | did not go to look at it from a distance |
doc#145 | sleeve. If I hadn't got Nate stopped when | I | did, my duds'd all be shot plumb to hell |
doc#138 | daylight entering through the fan vents when | I | tried to pick out whatever might be lying |
doc#138 | something of obvious importance to me, yet when | I | reached for the tickets he snatched them |
doc#142 | and me, there's never any problem. Where | I | go, she goes -- and the kids with us. You |
doc#115 | associations: "Not men-folk, but the fields where | I | would stray, The stones where as a child |
doc#33 | he promised, "I'll be explicit on where | I | stand to bring you a strong, dynamic administration |
doc#138 | hall. They, and the two large fans which | I | could dimly see as daylight filtered through |
doc#75 | the magazine stand. </p><p> "I told him who | I | was and he was quite cold. But he warmed |
doc#148 | came upon him and without wasting words | I | smacked him hard across the face. </p><p> |