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doc#88 | Werner said, was let manual laborers go | home | Tuesday night for some rest. Work resumed |
doc#89 | early today in their Chesapeake Bay-front | home | , has been sent to Spring Grove State Hospital |
doc#89 | police reached the 1<frac12>-story brick | home | in the Franklin Manor section, 15 miles |
doc#95 | that she was sorely needed at her Portland | home | by her widowed mother, 80, her maiden aunt |
doc#100 | much prefer the quieter habits of their | home | town. </p><p> In the past, the duties of |
doc#105 | enthusiasm about Italy: "Rome is my second | home | . I consider it the center of the world |
doc#106 | instability in their own country. </p><p> The ideal | home | , they agreed, would be a small private |
doc#107 | ideology, wrote the constitution of his | home | state of Massachusetts, negotiated, with |
doc#112 | beaten me or my mother had run away from | home | to give me an unhappy childhood. I told |
doc#115 | and Palestine. In one of his summers at | home | he married, to the great disapproval of |
doc#121 | having a greasy or oily surface are more at | home | in the center of a micelle than in the |
doc#130 | by facing up to the intractable tasks at | home | . We should do what we can to discourage |
doc#131 | movement. The universe is a safe and permanent | home | . </p><p> A number of religions also satisfy |
doc#132 | meaning of a younger son's wandering away from | home | in terms of his feelings of displacement |
doc#132 | combining carefully timed family-oriented | home | visits, single and group office interviews |
doc#137 | irritated. "I thought I told you to stay | home | ". </p><p> The half-breed eased the Winchester |
doc#137 | took it without flinching. </p><p> "I said go | home | , Joseph. You've got no business up here |
doc#139 | <p> It reached Donald Kruger in his massive | home | in Burlingame. It reached the mines at |
doc#143 | Charlie Keane, moved into the dead man's | home | , the anonymous letter writer took no chances |
doc#144 | beneath the man's flailing fist, and drove | home | a solid left to Jess's mid-section. It |