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doc#145 | above their united chant of the lilting | old | ballads, they played their quaint folk |
doc#145 | ragging him"! Gran peered again at the week- | old | blond mustache shadowing Dan's upper lip |
doc#147 | collision course. Friend or enemy? The same | old | question. And only a few seconds to answer |
doc#148 | affair with his wife. If it were not for an | old | professor who made me read the classics |
doc#148 | antique shops in New Orleans' Vieux Carre, the | old | French Quarter. The arrangement I had with |
doc#148 | that she needed; or maybe she liked men | old | enough to be her father; some women with |
doc#148 | outspread palms and wondering about the | old | horsehair sofa against the wall on which |