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doc#110 | their slaves as a military measure. There | was | a divine justice in one wrong thus undoing |
doc#124 | for four hours. In this instance, there | was | a dosage of 562 during the first two hours |
doc#75 | what Liston had said and he said Liston | was | a double-crosser and said anything he ( |
doc#134 | with Tom English, your brother's son. It | was | a fair fight, the boy provoked it -- Big |
doc#104 | brothels, and teahouses. A few months ago it | was | a fairly typical landlord who in the dead |
doc#132 | with the stressful situation. Clearly, this | was | a family in crisis. </p><p> Mrs. B. compared |
doc#147 | say. The sky glowered down at them. There | was | a feeling that this mission would be canceled |
doc#13 | Clark was captain of his basketball team and | was | a football letterman. </p><p> Dr. Clark has |
doc#104 | strange words from deep in his chest. </p><p> It | was | a fortunate time in which to build, for |
doc#125 | concentrated from very dilute solutions and | was | a gentler procedure, it was used in all |
doc#103 | realize what was odd about that panel: there | was | a gimbaled compass welded to it, which |
doc#133 | hesitated, thinking that if this was a trick, it | was | a good one. He didn't think it was possible |
doc#113 | other enters into all human activity and it | was | a good thing that Freud emphasized this |
doc#104 | which to build, for the seventeenth century | was | a great period in Persian art. The architects |
doc#136 | Department wrote Mr. Manuel a letter and said he | was | a hero. I saw that letter. He carried it |
doc#137 | all through the dead orchard. And there | was | a house; livable perhaps, but badly in |
doc#138 | beyond the counter, that the hall, to them, | was | a jungle, a dark and unwelcome place. Though |
doc#144 | protection of a grove of trees. </p><p> There | was | a light in Black's front room, but drawn |
doc#133 | thinking less often of Ann; each day the hurt | was | a little duller, a little less poignant |
doc#115 | His next major work, completed in 1892, | was | a long fantastic epic in prose, entitled |