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doc#135 | clung to him, talking to him, and dabbing at | her | eyes. </p><p> Mike turned away. He was thinking |
doc#133 | her head. </p><p> He stood looking down at | her | for a moment, wondering what could have |
doc#141 | the car side for a moment, looking down at | her | expectantly. </p><p> "Well? Wasn't you goin' |
doc#141 | scarcely sat a horse in years? He slid in at | her | side, tucked a cigar into his mouth, and |
doc#148 | help out for a few hours even my looking at | her | was surreptitious lest my Uncle notice |
doc#95 | Dunlop, pleaded that she was sorely needed at | her | Portland home by her widowed mother, 80 |
doc#140 | her feet; bushes swished and scratched at | her | slacks; tree branches snapped as she pushed |
doc#148 | or maybe she liked men old enough to be | her | father; some women with father fixations |
doc#98 | slaying and said that the son-in-law became | her | lover after the death of her daughter in |
doc#137 | . Her hat had come off and fallen behind | her | shoulders, held by the string, and he could |
doc#145 | . 40. AT FIRST Matilda could not believe | her | own eyes. She had spent too many hours |
doc#145 | water jug, placed the chamber pot beside | her | feet, and returned to her place at the |
doc#148 | walking in at that hour. I was standing beside | her | , watching the outspread palms and wondering |
doc#140 | and climbed into the station wagon beside | her | mother. She had offered to walk, but Pamela |
doc#86 | about nine or ten discrepancies between | her | memory of Dr. Jenkins's conversation and |
doc#140 | her, waiting, and in back of her, blocking | her | retreat. </p><p> She stumbled over the root |
doc#142 | about? Conchita wondered. </p><p> It bothered | her | that she probably would never know. Certainly |
doc#137 | down against him, and he tried to break | her | fall. He grabbed her by the shoulders and |
doc#148 | way I first saw her when my Uncle brought | her | into his antique store. </p><p> That she |
doc#140 | preserve her balance, she fell, bruising | her | arm on a naked stone. For a moment, she |