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...medics led Ben and Amire to another ambulance. No! Kelly felt a chill like ice pushed down the back of his shirt. He shuddered right before the Pull. ... ...a woman's face—his new face—flashed before his mind's eye: long wavy honey-blonde hair framing delicate wane features and blue-gray eyes. Kelly's hand... ...m lip in defeat and nodded. She forked a hand through her daughter's honey-blonde locks. Tyler felt like he was watching an older sister comfort her y... ... Heavy D being the most prominent. Nothing resembling Wu Tang Clan, NWA or Ice Cube music extolling the virtues of racism, cop-killing or defiance of ... ...lder. He grabbed a glass from an overhead cabinet, tossed several cubes of ice into the glass then poured milk over the ice. A man after his own heart... ...n heart, Kelly thought. He didn't know too many people who liked milk over ice. New Life Incognita by Gracie C. McKeever 164 Tyler came to the table ... ..." Dagny had been a vain and materialistic kid, had played the spoiled rich ice princess for all it had been worth. She'd been reckless and carefree in...

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...back. With a disgusted grimace, she raked fingers through her newly streaked blonde hair. “Damn, girl, get a grip. You made the decision last night, a... ...ld firmly in your mind, you could stand in the rift until you turned into an ice cube and not get anywhere. For the past seven years, Dirkk and Thomas... ...silver flask. Her eyebrows rose as he uncorked the flask. “Yes. Tis Fire and Ice, but a drop will not harm her.” Kelsey had tried the dwarven liquor o... ...me. It will disinfect my hands.” The dwarf handed over the flask of Fire and Ice. “Oh, God,” Regan moaned. “I have to push.” “Get those pants off her.... .... All carefully selected by my grandfather, but none of them could touch the Ice Queen’s heart.” Ben frowned. “The Ice Queen?” “That’s what daddy numb... ... Ben frowned. “The Ice Queen?” “That’s what daddy number two called her. The Ice Queen.“ Delilah smiled. “At first I thought it was a beau- tiful name... ...ale masculine lines with fine soft hair on his stomach and lower, so light a blonde as to be almost colorless. A sensuous lethargy coursed through her...

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... her son was the neighbor woman, Rita (who thought of herself as Lily), with blonde hair and glasses, and that a nuclear bomb had gone off somewhere n... ... friends; and yet some of unknown Antarctica, a dreamy non-asthmatic land of ice mountains and valleys. In such a place dreamed about and sketched fro... ... It was a partially adult caricature of a being standing proudly alone on an ice mountain. She drew its contumely as master of itself in all of its a... ... a McDonalds with an Internet caf? underneath, Pizza Hut, and Baskin-Robbins Ice cream shops. One could always find M&M chocolate candies and shirts d... ...n benign whims, and following nothing but the occasional orphic music of the ice- cream truck, her son would be a self-contained paradigm of happiness... ... in the cut cocunut shells and fruit on a stick salesmen pushing their glass ice and fruit carts. She spent most of her time downtown. On the sidewa... ...ols and stores. There, in her home on the day of the party, she noticed that blonde-headed, frosty-pigmented man with the unmemorable name sitting the... ...re standing. Still there a corner of her was, a conspicuous being with quasi-blonde hair and an aloofness no less "unfriendly," as Michael spoke of he...

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..., a boor in front. And this high-priest of commerce had a following. Emile Blondet, Journalist, with abundance of intellectual power, reckless, brilli... ... that broke from his audience of three. “Then did Rastignac refuse?” asked Blondet, apparently addressing Finot. “Point-blank.” “But did you threaten ... ...ect heir; he will make his way politically as well as socially,” commented Blondet. “But how did he make his money?” asked Couture. “In 1819 both he a... ...st in the property—” “Even in 1827 I have known him without a penny,” said Blondet. “Oh! in 1827,” said Bixiou. “Well,” resumed Finot, “yet to-day, as... ...” “My friends, give him the benefit of extenuating circum- stances,” urged Blondet. “When he escaped the clutches of want, he dropped into the claws o... ...still save your fortune.’ “ ‘How?’ faltered Godefroid; the blood turned to ice in his veins. “ ‘Simply write to the Baron de Nucingen, antedating your...

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...that shed light on all round her. “Is it possible I can go over there in the ice, go up to her?” he thought. The place where she stood seemed to him a... ... day people of one set, all acquainted with one another, used to meet on the ice. There were crack skaters there, showing off their skill, and learner... ...ven spoke to her, and were happy, quite apart from her, enjoying the capital ice and the fine weather. Nikolay Shtcherbatsky, Kitty’s cousin, in a shor... ...e shouted to him: “Ah, the first skater in Russia! Been here long? First rate ice—do put your skates on.” “I haven’t got my skates,” Levin answered, ma... ... Levin rose to his feet, took off his overcoat, and scurrying over the rough ice round the hut, came out on the smooth ice and skated without effort, ... ...rkling eyes fixed on her as though he wanted to eat her. Sappho Shtoltz was a blonde beauty with black eyes. She walked with smart little steps in high...

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... hair. There arose the vision of eyes as blue, skin as clear, but of light blonde locks, and shorter, rounder, more dove-like form, open, simple, lovi... ...honte, or headache.” “I see! Poor old June!” cried Harry. “I’ll get you an ice at once, old fellow! Nothing like one for setting a man going!” Before ... ... of your prize poem and of Dr. Spencer.” Harry returning, administered his ice, and then darted off to excuse himself to his partner, by explanations ... ...man was forced to leave his friendly corner to dispose of the glass of his ice, and thus encountered Miss Rivers, of whom Sir Henry was asking questio...

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...ezer section. You know what they look like; the Antarctic in winter, more ice than food, which in my case is full of pre-cooked dinners for one. Now... ...im on the bum. The old guy was ecstatic when he turned and saw the young, blonde women behind him in a stewardess’s uniform. I don’t know these two;... ...ike gob smacked. The bath is miraculously filled with bubbles and a young blonde is amongst the froth. She is definitely Steven’s type by the way. I... ...ng forward. I didn’t see it coming, but boy did I feel it, a whole jug of ice cold water. “Oh damn it!” Archibald cursed. “What did you do that for?”... ...ing all right?” I ask Michael; I had to say something to him to break the ice. “Yes, why?” Michael’s words stumble out of his mouth. “You haven’t sai... ...ke him forget all the events of this day. I feel like I’m skating on thin ice, getting closer to a gaping hole. If I go down, I’ll take the bloody l... ...s with a jug in paw. “No Fluff!” Steven stops puss from dousing Michael in ice water. “You’ll see them raise the Titanic before this guy raises anyth... ...s,” I’m still in shit fit mode. “Even my bath has a ghoul in it! A bleach blonde, scatter brained veggie named Veronica!” A deaf man with his back t...

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...r." Do you see what I mean? She's an Asian ditz, with black hair instead of blonde. So there you go, guys: if you want a non-blonde ditz, there's pl... ...l mentions — that our dessert will be green tea sorbet, topped with vanilla ice cream and covered in anko red bean mousse sauce unfurling waves of p...

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...estroy her faith, massacre her hopes and establish a house of fear. “Like ice-cream in a furnace.” Snakelex thought aloud then sighed and shook his ... ... ‘The Missionary’, one part whisky and two parts mineral water, straw and ice optional. In the name of God, the Carters took it upon themselves to se... ...d you could kiss the meeting goodnight. All sat silent until Tom broke the ice and gave his premeditative views. The church should continue without a... ...evil. Both warriors had stood on the steps of the church; Imashiharta was blonde just like Michael, but liked wearing his long locks in a ponytail. H...

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...ngor, from those 7 Henry James French Canadians that came down to cut the ice, than I saw I should ever hear at that hotel. The lady that kept the bo... ...Frenchman— when they are nice they are charming—and a German doctor, a big blonde man, who looks like a great white bull; and two Americans, besides m... ...aps, I was going to tell you that I had made my fortune, or that the Uncle Blondeau had at last decided to return into the breast of nature, after hav...

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... of Miss Keith. Judging by the brother, Rachel expected a tall fair dreamy blonde, requiring to be taught a true apprecia- tion of life and its duties... ...right to her.” “So it was those big black eyes that had that fiendish mal- ice in them!” “Ah! if she fell into Maddox’s hands, I wonder the less. She ...

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... and then, on the slightest stroke or shake, it at once rushes wholly into ice. Thus has France, for long months and even years, been chemically dealt... ...gain’: and in her salute there shall again be a sun-smile, and that little blonde-locked too hasty Dauphin shall be admonished, “Salute then, Monsieur... ...con- stitutional Pedant; clear, thin, inflexible, as water, turned to thin ice; whom no Queen’s heart can love. National Assembly, its pavilion spread... ...ce; not unrefreshed by brandy. Close by is the Dungeon of the Glaciere, or Ice-Tower: there may be deeds done—? For which language has no name!—Darkne... ...homas Carlyle tism: ‘A man Lebrun by name; about thirty years of age, with blonde hair and in quantity; has, ’ only for the time being surely, ‘a blac... ...e knot of the crisis, when salvation or destruction hangs in the hour! The Ice-Tower of Avignon was noised of sufficiently, and lives in all memories;... ...urning on the heel, but strives to interpret it differently.)—”Marat!” The blonde-gowns quiver like aspens; the dress-coats gather round; Actor Talma ... ...f the everlasting Abyss, this black-spot, looking up as water through thin ice;—say, as the region of Nether Dark- ness through your thin film of Giro... ...The Blond Perukes; the Tannery at Meudon. Great talk is of these Perruques blondes: O Reader, they are made from the Heads of Guillotined women! The l...

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...xpected to meet her in town. She was walking with a rather striking woman, blonde, with a sullen expression, and a defiant carriage. It was strange ho... ...lesh i’ that scullery,” said the miner, as he rubbed his hair; “nowt b’r a ice-’ouse!” “And I shouldn’t make that fuss,” replied his wife. “No, tha’d ... ...ere about, he always watched her strong throat or her neck, upon which the blonde hair grew low and fluffy. There was a fine down, almost invisible, u... ...from the anaesthetic, beginning to breathe. Her ear, half-hidden among her blonde hair, was near to him. The temptation to kiss it was almost too grea...

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...e house and bar the door; and there she was very soon stripped of veil and blonde false wig with long curls, the whole framing of her artificial resem... ...agery, naturally exciting to her, breathed of its lair among the rocks and ice-fields. Her brother said: ‘There he is.’ She saw the whitecrowned king ... ...sensation as bracingly as the Boreal morning animates men of high blood in ice regions. She could but gently sting, even if vindictive. Along the heig...

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...d white eyes. Contacts? A wicked case of cataracts? Liquid latex? Special effects? I had no idea, but I was ready to take them on. A girl with long blonde hair inched closer. She looked dead, her head unnaturally askew. Sudden recognition hit me with a jolt: Sherry’s sister! “Jenny!” Sherry shouted; her voice overwhelmed with emotion. “Oh my gosh! What happened to you...

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... they go away. When their flight is announced over the intercom, he and my blonde haired grandmother hug and kiss me, telling me they will see me in a... ...y Days, the TV show. Baby’ s Diner would not be complete without a genuine ice cream bar and soda fountain. The ice cream bar is where individuals can... ...nd soda fountain. The ice cream bar is where individuals can sit and enjoy ice cream sundaes and super thick malts while talking about the latest foot... ...meals, many delicious deserts are available to enjoy , such as milkshakes, ice cream sundaes and cakes. The quality of food at Baby’s diner is accepta... ...eball on television.” Colloquialism: I like a lot of chocolate syrup on my ice cream.” Corrected: “I like enough chocolate syrup to completely cover m... ...e cream.” Corrected: “I like enough chocolate syrup to completely cover my ice cream.” NOTE: The word “lot” is often misspelled, which only serves to ...