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doc#139 | carrying away whole sections to make repairs | more | difficult. It was over an hour before their |
doc#140 | and she wanted to avoid falling into any | more | of the traps that the mountain might set |
doc#140 | If the slope grew steeper and the groves | more | dim, she tried not to heed. Success depended |
doc#140 | there -- fighting man's depredations with | more | abundant growth and man's follies with |
doc#140 | the smooth pine needles. The trees huddled | more | closely together, their limbs and leaves |
doc#141 | seldom found occasion to do so), but he was | more | wiry than truly strong. And his relatively |
doc#141 | Joyce had seen him like this once before -- | more | than once, actually, but on one particularly |
doc#141 | <p> But he couldn't keep up with them. No | more | could he defend himself against them. He |
doc#141 | front of a hundred people. </p><p> Somehow | more | terrible than the certainty that he was |
doc#142 | much as you want the boy. You need her even | more | than you need him". </p><p> "She won't change |
doc#142 | -- to run a bluff. It was to be nothing | more | than that. There was to be no gunplay. |
doc#142 | crowded him in that threatening way once | more | , forced him to give in. Once the door was |
doc#143 | after a bullet landed at his feet, and once | more | he accused and threatened everyone. </p> |
doc#143 | fence rail, then tried to lift himself. Two | more | shots followed in quick succession, dropping |
doc#143 | call him a friend. No man's name brought | more | cheers when it was announced in a rodeo |
doc#143 | heartedly tended fields of men who'd spent | more | time rustling cattle than farming were |
doc#143 | reputation's my stock in trade", Tom mentioned | more | than once. He evidently couldn't foresee |
doc#144 | Arbuckle's blood". Curt's fingers put a little | more | pressure on the trigger of his gun. "So |
doc#144 | got curious and came to investigate. Once | more | he lifted Jess's gun from its holster, |
doc#145 | him. </p><p> "I ain't going to fight you no | more | ". Nate turned his head, attempting to speak |