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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