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doc#140 | lifted herself to her feet laboriously. | She | started to brush the dirt and bits of leaves |
doc#140 | swallowed up in the greedy gloom of the trees. | She | stood quite still, trying to focus upon |
doc#141 | make myself feel the same way ... </p><p> | She | studied him hopefully, yearningly; against |
doc#137 | within the far reaches of the firelight. | She | studied it for a long time. Then she turned |
doc#140 | back of her, blocking her retreat. </p><p> | She | stumbled over the root of a tree that protruded |
doc#137 | across his cheek, and he tried to step back. | She | swung the quirt again, and this time he |
doc#140 | take her away from this evil place. </p><p> | She | thrust forward through the shadows and |
doc#135 | kissed her also, and with deep tenderness. | She | too began to weep. He released her and |
doc#133 | her knees, and carried her into the house. | She | was amazingly light, and so relaxed in |
doc#140 | cried out in pain. </p><p> She looked around. | She | was bewildered. She seemed to have come |
doc#137 | the drums and the wail of the death song. | She | was carrying a quirt, and she started to |
doc#145 | eyes quickly brightened with unshed tears. | She | was glad, completely and unselfishly glad |
doc#63 | 's Day Purse with some speed in reserve. | She | was moving up to the allowance department |
doc#137 | to say more, but he never got the chance. | She | was quick. She brought the quirt down, |
doc#140 | path to follow, a clue to guide her. </p><p> | She | was standing in a thick grove. The trees |
doc#148 | perhaps, I did not know or much care. </p><p> | She | was standing with her back to the glass |
doc#140 | Nevertheless, she continued to move upward. | She | was sure she would reach the pool by climbing |
doc#137 | there when you fell against me". </p><p> | She | wiped it off with the sleeve of her coat |
doc#142 | place in town, between him and his wife. | She | wished that she could talk to her mother |
doc#142 | her even more than you need him". </p><p> " | She | won't change her mind", Brannon said. " |