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doc#144 | it would have knocked him out. As it was, | his | vision blurred and for a moment he was |
doc#115 | absorbed in his fondness for nature and | his | visions of Sweden's ancient glory. He liked |
doc#145 | outgrip me, Harmony". </p><p> With Rod on | his | way and Matilda visiting with Mrs. Jackson |
doc#89 | adopted son of a Washington attorney and | his | wife, who were murdered early today in |
doc#142 | had taken place in town, between him and | his | wife. She wished that she could talk to |
doc#142 | Hank had gathered wood for a cookfire, and | his | wife was busy at it now. Conchita kept |
doc#133 | door. "In the kitchen", he said. Leaning | his | Winchester against the front of the house |
doc#133 | that he had placed on the stove. He brought | his | Winchester in from the front of the house |
doc#133 | the house ahead of them, he waited with | his | Winchester in his hands. They crawled through |
doc#133 | revolver in its holster on his hip and he took | his | Winchester with him and leaned it against |