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doc#148 | front of it when she showed up and told | me | of my Uncle's indisposition. Even as she |
doc#26 | The lawyer with whom I studied law steered | me | off the Socialist track. He steered me |
doc#145 | he replied. "But the sun'll fry it out'n | me | onct we git to rolling". </p><p> The three |
doc#148 | my Aunt, married to an Uncle related to | me | only by marriage, but why she had married |
doc#141 | I feel like! Now, are you going to take | me | or am I supposed to walk"? </p><p> "Might |
doc#112 | He wanted to know if my father had beaten | me | or my mother had run away from home to |
doc#111 | notion of what any one of them might do to | me | or to himself or to others. I believe that |
doc#141 | So, "How about it"? he said. "Why single | me | out on this permit deal"? </p><p> "Well, |
doc#146 | mixed luck. "Penny's always glad to see | me | over there", he mused bleakly. Yet had |
doc#148 | it were not for an old professor who made | me | read the classics I would have been stymied |
doc#138 | tapdance routine any moment. But he came toward | me | sedately enough, showed me around the counter |
doc#148 | to be uncertain what his attitude towards | me | should be, but he did not say one word |
doc#134 | the boy provoked it -- Big Charlie told | me | so. I believed him. They killed Big Charlie |
doc#148 | I became aware that she, too, glanced at | me | surreptitiously. I felt that her eyes were |
doc#112 | discussion, the priest grew loud and told | me | that Beckett "hates life". That, I thought |
doc#31 | safety commissioner", Roos said, "has shown | me | that the office of sheriff is best filled |
doc#102 | in the continual practice drills assured | me | that the President's decision could be |
doc#136 | sights. They were about a mile off; under | me | the ground quivered slightly. At first |
doc#148 | aware of a humid look in her eyes that told | me | the time was opportune. There was little |
doc#138 | he, a college graduate himself, must envy | me | them. Was I sure, he asked, that I knew |