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doc#61 | Dick Howser, a wild pitch, |
doc#142 | little puncher with a wild streak and |
doc#107 | We are in a wilderness without a |
doc#143 | drove out to a willow-lined |
doc#134 | to hide from a wind that had |
doc#122 | -bath through a window. Two |
doc#102 | still happen before a wing of B-52 |
doc#102 | let us imagine a wing of B-52's |
doc#136 | didn't catch a wink. Every |
doc#144 | which hung from a wire loop. |
doc#122 | by use of a wire screen and |
doc#147 | if drawn by a wire the enemy |
doc#142 | Red Hogan, a wiry little puncher |
doc#11 | like Paradise, a Wise County hamlet |
doc#103 | black hair and a wispy beard. |
doc#103 | as mercilessly as a wolf pack after |
doc#133 | that one was a woman, he |
doc#137 | be browbeaten by a woman. They |
doc#137 | mistake you for a woman". </p> |
doc#148 | the store with a woman and introduce |