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doc#133 | an arm and helped her into the kitchen. | She | sat down at the table, shaking her head |
doc#133 | eyes, he knew he couldn't send them on. | She | said, "I guess the Lord looks out for fools |
doc#133 | she said. "That's all I'm sure of". </p><p> | She | helped him with the dishes, then he brought |
doc#134 | take it easy, boy", Clayton whispered. " | She | doesn't want you now. You take it easy, |
doc#135 | pistol. Susan halted Dean and kissed him. | She | clung to him, talking to him, and dabbing |
doc#135 | kissed her also, and with deep tenderness. | She | too began to weep. He released her and |
doc#135 | bounced to her feet and slammed the door. | She | crouched aside as bullets beat at the portal |
doc#137 | the drums and the wail of the death song. | She | was carrying a quirt, and she started to |
doc#137 | darkness, he would have appreciated company. | She | had helped him change his mind. </p><p> " |
doc#137 | . Why should I? I own the place". </p><p> | She | showed her surprise by tightening the reins |
doc#137 | face. It didn't seem to tell her anything. | She | glanced around the clearing, taking in |
doc#137 | within the far reaches of the firelight. | She | studied it for a long time. Then she turned |
doc#137 | the girl, wondering what was coming next. | She | had picked up the quirt and was twirling |
doc#137 | to say more, but he never got the chance. | She | was quick. She brought the quirt down, |
doc#137 | he never got the chance. She was quick. | She | brought the quirt down, slashing it across |
doc#137 | across his cheek, and he tried to step back. | She | swung the quirt again, and this time he |
doc#137 | and pulled her out of the saddle. </p><p> | She | came down against him, and he tried to |
doc#137 | most good. If you were a man" -- </p><p> " | She | isn't, mister". </p><p> The voice came from |
doc#137 | scar that slanted across his cheek. </p><p> " | She | 's not a man, mister", he said. "I am. If |
doc#137 | the rifle down, Joseph", the girl said. | She | seemed irritated. "I thought I told you |