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doc#137 | feeling about it. That girl last night, what | was | her name? Judith Pierce. It was the only |
doc#111 | were approaching him, he would know what | was | required of him, even though he might not |
doc#54 | and the board should be informed on what | was | done, is going to be done and what it thought |
doc#103 | panel. It took me a moment to realize what | was | odd about that panel: there was a gimbaled |
doc#142 | then thrown onto a broad grass flat which | was | to be the first night's bedground. Two |
doc#147 | the panic of vertigo. He had no idea which | was | up and which was down. He held the controls |
doc#145 | the center of the circle the farmer, who | was | Dan, wasted no time when they came to the |
doc#10 | with Roberts, except Rep. Bill Jones, who | was | absent. AUSTIN, TEXAS -- Paradise lost |
doc#137 | Wilson brushed the dust from his coat. "Who | was | that"? he asked. "Your personal guard? |
doc#59 | Friday afternoon the Rev. T. F. Zimmerman | was | reelected for his second consecutive two |