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doc#140 | her fear. She regarded them as signs that | she | was nearing the glen she sought, and she |
doc#145 | the first carefree, dreamless sleep that | she | had known since they dropped down the canyon |
doc#137 | reins and moving the gelding around so that | she | could get a better look at his face. It |
doc#145 | Sally. And she was deeply thankful that | she | could see her now, out there in the midst |
doc#140 | sacred, sacrificial basin. It was there that | she | would have to enact her renunciation, beg |
doc#142 | between him and his wife. She wished that | she | could talk to her mother about it. Not |
doc#133 | she thought about what he had said; then | she | murmured: "You're very kind, Mr. Morgan |
doc#140 | might never see one another again. Then | she | turned the station wagon around and headed |
doc#137 | firelight. She studied it for a long time. Then | she | turned back to Wilson and smiled, and he |
doc#142 | pry into grownups' affairs -- as though | she | were a little kid like Elena! </p><p> At |
doc#109 | by those of Jackson Pollock. At one time | she | felt impelled to make dances that "moved |
doc#140 | not feel comfortable about her child until | she | had personally confided her to the care |
doc#137 | been too many. He watched the girl until | she | had gone into the trees, and waited until |
doc#141 | into a tantrum -- teased and provoked until | she | lost control of herself, and thus lost |
doc#133 | to give us work". </p><p> The grateful way | she | looked at Morgan made him ashamed of himself |
doc#148 | that was like New Orleans sunshine, the way | she | held her head, the way she walked -- there |
doc#148 | sunshine, the way she held her head, the way | she | walked -- there was scarcely anything she |
doc#135 | turned away. He was thinking that the way | she | had responded to his own kiss hadn't meant |
doc#140 | </p><p> She did not pause to consider what | she | would do if her plan should fail; she directed |
doc#140 | between two trees at random and headed in what | she | believed was the direction of the pool. |