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doc#140 | distance -- too far for her destination | which | had wilfully been swallowed up in the greedy |
doc#140 | still, trying to focus upon a direction in | which | to turn, a path to follow, a clue to guide |
doc#140 | of reason and sight. But she did not know | which | way to go. The shadows of the trees engulfed |
doc#141 | like to bother no one unless we have to, | which | I figger we do, in your case. Figger we |
doc#142 | and then thrown onto a broad grass flat | which | was to be the first night's bedground. |
doc#142 | keep them from falling into the creek by | which | they persisted in playing. Conchita nagged |
doc#142 | outfit shortly after the Maguires joined it, | which | had been at midday. He'd come alone, without |
doc#143 | with a revolver ready toward the spot from | which | he'd estimated the shot had come. But he |
doc#143 | actually shot down the hundreds of men with | which | his legend credits him. </p><p> For that |
doc#144 | was no lock on the door, only an iron hook | which | he unfastened. He opened the door and went |
doc#144 | a few seconds and thought of a means by | which | it might be solved. Reaching across the |
doc#144 | reached above his head to light a lantern | which | hung from a wire loop. As he crossed to |
doc#144 | coarse features twisted in a surprised grin | which | was smashed out of shape by Curt's fist |
doc#144 | and caught Curt with a roundhouse right | which | sent him spinning. An inch lower and it |
doc#144 | caught him flush on the nose with a blow | which | started at the floor. </p><p> Jess had had |
doc#146 | abruptly rose and lunged toward Carmer's hat, | which | had tumbled half-a-dozen feet away when |
doc#147 | fought the panic of vertigo. He had no idea | which | was up and which was down. He held the |
doc#147 | vertigo. He had no idea which was up and | which | was down. He held the controls where they |
doc#148 | interesting. </p><p> I had a one-room studio | which | overlooked an ancient courtyard filled |
doc#148 | When my Uncle offered me a part-time job | which | would take care of my normal expenses and |