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doc#139 | building was dwarfed by the scene outside. | There | a dozen giant monitors played their seventy |
doc#139 | of ruthlessness all of his life. </p><p> | There | came a ghost of noise at the office door |
doc#140 | moved down the stairs and out of the house. | There | was only one place where the mountain might |
doc#140 | grove, catching Pamela in a leering embrace. | There | was a peculiar density about it, a thick |
doc#141 | couple of hours". </p><p> "How -- with what? | There | 's nothing out here but rattlesnakes". " |
doc#142 | lighted brown-paper cigarettes, lounged about. | There | was some idle talk, a listless discussion |
doc#142 | carried behind their saddle cantles. </p><p> | There | were seven of them, enough for a show of |
doc#142 | bluff. It was to be nothing more than that. | There | was to be no gunplay. If the bluff failed |
doc#143 | the thickets and points of cover deserted. | There | had been no sign of a rifleman and no track |
doc#143 | might have been the rifleman's hiding place. | There | were no tracks of either hoofs or boots |
doc#144 | the protection of a grove of trees. </p><p> | There | was a light in Black's front room, but |
doc#144 | moving around inside, and nothing else. | There | was no lock on the door, only an iron hook |
doc#144 | a match in his pocket and lit it. </p><p> | There | were two horses in the barn, a sway-backed |
doc#144 | I can see your face". </p><p> Jess turned. | There | was raw fury in his eyes, and the veins |
doc#146 | street as they stretched their legs. </p><p> | There | were no less than six or seven saloons |
doc#147 | much to say. The sky glowered down at them. | There | was a feeling that this mission would be |
doc#147 | . The low clouds made bombing difficult. | There | was not enough room to make the usual vertical |
doc#147 | Corps had continued to camouflage planes. | There | was, of course, no way for the other planes |
doc#148 | seen as gorgeous a woman who oozed sex. | There | was something about the contour of her |
doc#148 | eyes that told me the time was opportune. | There | was little likelihood of any customers |