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doc#115 | Egypt, Asia Minor, and Palestine. In one of | his | summers at home he married, to the great |
doc#32 | of the Forest Fire Section. </p><p> Under | his | supervision, the state fire-fighting agency |
doc#32 | Commissioner Salvatore A. Bontempo credits | his | supervision with a reduction in the number |
doc#148 | I have a way so we can carry on without | his | suspecting us". </p><p> "By telling him you |
doc#143 | fallow. No cow thief could count on a jury of | his | sympathetic peers to free him any longer |
doc#141 | slapping it from his six-dollar levis and | his | tailored, twenty-five-dollar shirt. </p> |
doc#147 | . Anything the enemy flew or floated was | his | target. Fleischman with eight was to patrol |
doc#145 | Dan asked Hez, who had limped back from | his | team to hold the notched-stick chair braces |
doc#134 | again ..." He closed his eyes, ashamed of | his | tears. </p><p> "I'll go, Clay". </p><p> Clayton |
doc#102 | </p><p> Even the President cannot pick up | his | telephone and give a "go" order. Even he |
doc#139 | hostage, and I wouldn't entrust a snake to | his | tender care. I've got to get the boy. Let |
doc#105 | of the German Theater at Prague. During | his | tenure he also fulfilled guest engagements |
doc#114 | a numerical majority, Calhoun developed | his | theory of "concurrent majority", which, |
doc#145 | to reply, Rod cracked his long whip over | his | thin oxen's backs .... While no larger |
doc#134 | hollow of his cheek and his voice came out of | his | throat, dry and cracked. "He's leavin. |
doc#134 | shoulders shook and croaks of pain broke from | his | throat, the stored pain shattering free |
doc#139 | letting the smoke lie warm and soothing in | his | throat for a moment before he exhaled. </p> |
doc#147 | returned. </p><p> Greg pushed the radio button on | his | throttle. "Todman, let's try to go under |
doc#147 | but it could be done. </p><p> Greg slammed | his | throttle to the fire wall and rammed up |
doc#138 | the wall, and underneath it I could see | his | tie, knotted, ready to be slipped over |