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doc#75 | had it", he told a newsman. "I know when | my | reflexes are gone and I'm not going to |
doc#148 | appreciates the joys of living. Perhaps, with | my | Uncle, she found a measure of economic |
doc#115 | looked unceasingly With my cold mind and with | my | burning heart". In this final line, we |
doc#103 | direction. They saw it before I did, even with | my | binoculars. It was nothing more than a |
doc#145 | n't no more'n right for me to follow with | my | black oxen, so 's I can unhook and pull |
doc#138 | I said, hankered after working hard with | my | hands. This desire, I went on, growing |
doc#115 | The inner man. I looked unceasingly With | my | cold mind and with my burning heart". In |
doc#142 | happening to me. Maybe I should withdraw | my | advice -- no"? </p><p> Brannon looked at |
doc#138 | value to its rightful recipient. I withdrew | my | hand. Later I would remember what this |
doc#115 | Spark": "There is a spark dwells deep within | my | soul. To get it out into the daylight's |
doc#139 | Miller out. If you ever try anything without | my | orders I'll kill you". </p><p> Fred Rankin |
doc#107 | that "were I arraigned at the bar, and you | my | judge, I should expect to stand or fall |