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doc#137 | </p><p> "You own this place"? she said, and | her | tone had softened until it was almost friendly |
doc#148 | pink neck and suddenly she jumped up, and | her | two arms encircled me in a bear-like crush |
doc#95 | also 80 and bedridden for 20 years, and | her | uncle, 76, who once ran a candy shop. REFUSES |
doc#95 | <p> "Her basic hull form [a teardrop] and | her | nuclear power plant will be used for almost |
doc#132 | up with her current feelings of anger and | her | fears of loss, abandonment, and annihilation |
doc#140 | that the forest was in league with her and | her | child ... that its sympathy lay with the |
doc#145 | standing there beside Sally Jackson and | her | folks in front of their trail-worn wagon |
doc#145 | subject. "From now on, Sally and me and | her | folks aim to give you our turn when it |
doc#140 | hard and stuck to the roof of her mouth and | her | teeth were clenched together in the rigid |
doc#145 | our dust", Rod protested. </p><p> "Sally and | her | ma want to trade off on account of Harmony |
doc#137 | up the quirt and was twirling it around | her | wrist and smiling at him. </p><p> "Carwood |
doc#145 | reassuringly, concerned by the pinched look around | her | mouth. "Like enough we'll all be up on |
doc#133 | His plans and dreams had revolved around | her | so much and for so long that now he felt |
doc#140 | enclosed her clammy hands and twined around | her | ankles. It crept into the open neck of |
doc#140 | by a vile sensuality that writhed around | her | throat in ever-tightening circles. </p><p> |
doc#140 | back down the hill, with the village as | her | ostensible destination. </p><p> As she drove |
doc#132 | mother's death when she was eight, as well as | her | subsequent anger at her father for remarrying |
doc#142 | never know. Certainly, she wouldn't dare ask | her | father afterward. He would tell her not |
doc#145 | 'll get back quick as I can", he assured | her | . </p><p> Dan could hear Clayton Burnside |
doc#132 | eight, as well as her subsequent anger at | her | father for remarrying. Her previous traumatic |