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doc#113 | succession of broken marriages, the abortions | she | has had and finally confesses that she |
doc#126 | manage to keep track of a Bombus queen after | she | has left her feeding place, we may discover |
doc#126 | liking for making their nest in moss. Once | she | has made up her mind, the queen starts |
doc#112 | illuminated. At the beginning of the play | she | has partial illumination and at the end |
doc#148 | that was like New Orleans sunshine, the way | she | held her head, the way she walked -- there |
doc#148 | pace that comes over the elderly, while | she | herself had all the signs of one who appreciates |
doc#112 | will proceed into the dark. As she goes, | she | herself will be illuminated. At the beginning |
doc#145 | really tried to go a step further and say | she | hoped they'd be just as right as they now |
doc#148 | brought her into his antique store. </p><p> That | she | impressed me instantly was obvious; I was |
doc#148 | all right". </p><p> "I don't understand", | she | insisted. "Are you trying to cut your throat |
doc#148 | kissed the still pink neck and suddenly | she | jumped up, and her two arms encircled me |
doc#141 | powerful of build. He could move very quickly, | she | knew (although he seldom found occasion |
doc#148 | treated her circumspectly and I felt that | she | knew it, for we both kept our distance. |
doc#141 | with her limited knowledge of such things, | she | knew that the car could be repaired there |
doc#75 | Ann Olsen, awaited. </p><p> She said, when | she | learned Jackie was heading home: "I'm just |
doc#140 | breath returning in short, frightened spasms, | she | lifted herself to her feet laboriously. |
doc#148 | economic security that she needed; or maybe | she | liked men old enough to be her father; |
doc#133 | to go to town to see the doc". </p><p> "No, | she | 'll be all right", Jones said quickly. " |
doc#142 | "Maybe in a year, Tomas ...". "In a year | she | 'll like living in Clayton's house too much |
doc#133 | point at which she didn't even care how | she | looked. Her face was very thin, and burned |