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doc#137 | ". </p><p> The voice came from behind him, | and | Wilson turned. The fire had gone down, |
doc#79 | Friday, Roger Maris, the Yankee outfielder | and | winner of the American League's most-valuable |
doc#126 | remain there throughout the summer, fall, | and | winter. Their appearance, next spring, |
doc#108 | hide the Old Way. Thus Faulkner reminds us, | and | wisely, that the "new" South has gradually |
doc#137 | <p> Wilson backed the team into the traces, | and | wished they weren't going to town at all |
doc#129 | than 1 with no complex of invariant lines | and | with a complex of singular lines consisting |
doc#112 | seemed permeated with love for human beings | and | with a kind of humor that I could reconcile |
doc#111 | associated with visions and hallucinations | and | with death has disappeared. The persistent |
doc#135 | Fortune in his arms. He kissed her also, | and | with deep tenderness. She too began to |
doc#102 | more than seventy bases around the world | and | with every SAC aircraft. </p><p> He need |
doc#35 | A. Buckley, the Bronx Democratic leader, | and | with Joseph T. Sharkey, the Brooklyn Democratic |
doc#115 | . I looked unceasingly With my cold mind | and | with my burning heart". In this final line |
doc#19 | absolutely essential needs", he said, " | and | with sufficient 'deductible` requirements |
doc#139 | streams, the force of a thousand fire hoses, | and | with the gold it held washed down through |
doc#148 | the glass door. Her form was silhouetted | and | with the strong light I could see the outlines |
doc#122 | The mixture was then extracted with alkali | and | with water following which the carbon tetrachloride |
doc#113 | disoriented, Dionysian but without depth | and | without Apollonian control. For drugs are |
doc#21 | only proceed along its route step by step | and | without dramatic changes. In Oslo, the |
doc#140 | thorny detours for the struggling stranger, | and | without the direct light of the sun to |
doc#148 | waters of the Lake when I came upon him | and | without wasting words I smacked him hard |