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doc#50 | apparently placed under the left front wheel. | It | was first believed the bomb was rigged |
doc#95 | also a result of almost a decade of work. | It | was first tried out on a conventional submarine |
doc#147 | never able to get above a thousand feet. | It | was frustrating. His earphones were constantly |
doc#74 | around on Gardner's hit before 5777 fans. | It | was Gardner's second run batted in of the |
doc#54 | to be brought at the next meeting. </p><p> | It | was generally agreed that the subject was |
doc#147 | </p><p> He tightened his turn. His nose up. | It | was going to be dangerous. Eight aircraft |
doc#29 | party at the Scotch Plains Country Club. | It | was greeted with a chorus of boos by 500 |
doc#137 | bend and curled gradually into the valley. | It | was hotter once they reached the flat, |
doc#144 | home a solid left to Jess's mid-section. | It | was like hitting a sack of salt. Pain shout |
doc#7 | the election was not so quiet, however. | It | was marked by controversy, anonymous midnight |
doc#137 | go back to doing the dishes now". </p><p> | It | was meant to insult him, and didn't quite |
doc#81 | sacrilege, there was hope left for all. </p><p> | It | was neither a spirit of self-sacrifice |
doc#134 | any man came. Lived alone by the river. | It | was nice then, so peaceful and quiet. There |
doc#114 | agitated continuously the "Southern question". | It | was nice to be able to isolate it. </p><p> |
doc#72 | television viewers in the Denver area. </p><p> | It | was Nischwitz' third straight victory of |
doc#140 | her shoulders warmly from time to time. | It | was not, thought Pamela, such an evil place |
doc#103 | malnourished dog. No one patted the dog. | It | was not a pet. It was a worker. </p><p> " |
doc#103 | it took several seconds to realize what. | It | was not merely that flies were crawling |
doc#142 | turning up his coat collar against the rain. | It | was not until he moved across the porch |
doc#103 | it before I did, even with my binoculars. | It | was nothing more than a tiny distant rain |