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...me ban- shee. It was human. A man. Probably in his early twenties. He had blonde hair that was slightly long and wavy. “What the hell? They’re human?... ...ke Saxton day on the day of the Flash Storm. She had long; slightly curly blonde hair, blue eyes, and a fgure that would make even the most loyal ma... ...ed that. She removed her helmet, revealing the face of a highly atractive blonde. “ Am I interrupting something?” “No, nothing at all. And who the he... ...doing what you said. I like my brain the way it is, don’t really need any ice picks shoved through it.” 122 Mike Saxton “I trust the delays will be... .... For one thing, I’ll know; for another thing, I doubt your family wants ‘ice picks shoved through their brains’,” Zodiac threatened. “Of…of course.... ... going.” Everyone immediately jumped up, except for Vincent and Lexi. The blonde haired and scantily clad woman had a look on her face as if to say,... ...nything good?” John and Eve looked annoyed. Vincent smirked at the frisky blonde. “The chip in that Seeker’s head is some kind of nano- computer that...

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...hter. My mother, Marie-Louise Lunel, possessed an independent streak. The blonde beauty spent more and more time around the horse barns, and soon ... ...er was cruel. “I’ve heard a man’s voice in here, Claire. I know you’re no ice maiden. Just needed some warming up, didn’t you? I’ll make you come... ...ichael undid the bearing rein so that the horse could drink some water, the blonde girl approached the house and, as her mother had earlier, pushed ... ...“There is a frozen pond at the Tower, Claire. Perhaps you would like to try ice skating? I would be happy to accompany you. Alas,” he gestured tow... ...ny you. Alas,” he gestured toward his leg, “I shan’t be joining you on the ice. Nevertheless, I could take you there and back while Erik is at the ... ...k no resistance, and I was glad to have something to do. I had never tried ice skating, but was grateful to Gilbert for his willingness to help me. ... ... motions to propel myself around the pond. There were many folk out on the ice, laughing and enjoying themselves, and I could not help but feel my ...

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...ued a number, tattooed, given new clothes, pushed into the showers, scalding hot or ice cold water, out of the showers, shivering, out the door, bea... ...ering at Dan’s Place Dan dipped the flowery kitchen towel in a bowl of cluttering ice cubes and applied it to my bloated face. “They didn’t have t... ...temple with the full backing of his bulging musculature. I woke up in a pool of ice cold water, surrounded by SS guards and a doctor who repeate... ...hat you could waltz your way past me? Cough up, Jew. Tell me more about your former blonde lover and her penchant for all things Jewish.” “I don’...

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...t to do…" – Aliza laughed heartily, exposing equine teeth, and waving back a mane of waning blonde. Everyone brayed and then earnestness reasserted ... ...e genteelly strolling down the promenade, unfastening my necktie and nibbling at a colossal ice cream cone. At last, I flung my reefer on one should... ...Vaknin Read the Hebrew original. Nomi and I had a snail. We placed it in any empty ice-cream packing, on a bed of lettuce. We took turns sp...

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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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...ak hills. A young guy with sunglasses was at the wheel. A woman with dyed blonde hair sat beside him, doing her lipstick in the rearview mirror. The... ...plating the great mysteries of the Story. ‘I could kill for some pizza and ice cream,’ Bozo announced suddenly. ‘When do we go to New York?’ ‘Already... ...his head in a public fountain. It felt as though the water was turning to ice in his hair. The effects of the tear gas diminished a little, but now ... ...ing fell, city trucks were out spread- ing salt to prevent the build up of ice. Theo sat back and let his mind wan- der, feeling safe for the f rst ti...

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...gustingly fit. CURTISS. Good Lord, how truly magnificent! Was there enough ice? When I mangled garbage there I got one whole lump—nearly as big as a w... ...ends a glance to the Vaynor man, who tries vainly to combine a mouthful of ice pudding, a smirk of self- satisfaction, a glare of intense devotion, an... ...elberg, who, on the faith of a call, went into the wilderness and took the blonde, blue-eyed Lotta with him. ‘We will these Heathen now by idolatrous ...

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...iving with her.” “Did she call the sheriff?” She heard the clinking of ice and a gulp before he answered, “No.” “Well, did you?” “I’... ...Imposin’ is something I don’t do, but he went ahead anyway.” Hannah pushed her long blonde hair back through her fingers and Laura Kate saw scratches... ...f that patience was rewarded more often than haste. “I’ll have a small scotch over ice with a splash of water,” she said. “Then I’d like to hear w... ...s. She grabbed a bottle and a crystal glass from a cupboard, filled the glass with ice cubes, water and an okay scotch. Just as quickly she refresh... ...ng. What were you doing before he called?” “Well, I…” Her hands shook so much, the ice in her glass clattered. “Hannah, listen to me. I’m her... ...o be Hannah Tower. As for Hannah’s having killed Royce, Laura Kate wondered if the blonde bimbo was that good a liar and actress? Her story hadn’t... ...es. He looked at Johnelle, her arms stiff on the steering wheel. She had her dyed blonde hair pulled straight back in a bun, the way she’d worn it... ...ile and he didn’t blame her. Everything had been his fault. She was twenty-eight, blonde, bright and good-looking – not a sexy knockout like Hannah... ...r.” “Mine’s not yellow.” “You got blue eyes. Great blue eyes. You could be a blonde if you wanted.” “The thought never crossed my mind.” ...

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...enching bodily harm, but to belittle my dying words before he ended my perky blonde life? I’d never live down the infamy. Thankfully, I’d be dead ... ...l. “No, you’re right. My people tend to frown upon Slayers, even dimwitted blonde ones.” I chose to ignore the comment. He was in pain and obviou... ... 12 Chapter Three Please don’t kill me! Please don’t kill me! I’m too blonde to die! Hadn’t worked up the courage to beg yet but as soon as ... ... The pimp shot me a wink and disappeared down the alley. Not to sound too blonde, which I knew I would anyway. “What did he mean by that?” I swe... ...sjudged you. You aren’t half the imbecile I believed you to be.” “It’s the blonde highlights.” I flipped my hair out of my eyes, totally killing w... ... anyone, it’s a deal.” I caught a stray smirk on his face. Looked like the ice king might be melting. “We need to talk. Got a second before we he... ...r being the best friend in the whole world, I’m going to buy you the biggest ice cream sundae in the city.” Never mind that I wanted one. It was he... ..., I wished we’d just gone straight to the Super Dome. Before Marci left the ice cream shop to get back to her afternoon classes, she told me the st...

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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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...ok into their eyes for long. When I see Kleis cross the room a trickle of ice slips down my back. What if he finds me too old, what if my love doesn... ...ow, eradicates the drama of self: the curse of death needs soft hands and blonde hair and blue eyes and tender mouth... “Mama, darling...” Sometime...

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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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...rth for every single time the Earth rotates once around the Sun. This is why Ice Ages happen every 12,000, 24,000, or 36,000 years. What about... ...s. It was created from the in-between condition of water as a liquid: not as ice, not as air. It was created because the in-between condition of w... ...rth for every single time the Earth rotates once around the Sun. This is why Ice Ages happen every 12,000, 24,000, or 36,000 years. What about... ...s. It was created from the in-between condition of water as a liquid: not as ice, not as air. It was created because the in-between condition of w... ...hy? Because the African Veldt being in the tropics escaped the effects of the Ice-Ages? Because this eco- system is the original of the earth domina... ...And gets away with all of his irresponsibility. Then there is the total bimbo blonde moron. Who is so stupid, so incompetent, so untalented, yet is... ...r, you get rid of civilization. Hitler was the supreme antithesis of German blonde health: just like FDR a degenerate cripple was the supreme anti...

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... piano. Being a light- complexioned woman, she wore light clothes, as most blondes will, and appeared, in preference, in draggled sea-green, or slatte... ...nd deep. He would say it was a warm evening, or ask his partner to take an ice, with a tone as sad and confidential as if 205 Thackeray he were break... ...th her—a flame of yours? O, you wicked men! And there is Mr. Sedley eating ice, I declare: how he seems to enjoy it! General, why have we not had any ... ...-room fire (for the men came to her house to finish the night; and she had ice and coffee for them, the best in London): “I must have a sheep-dog.” “A... ... portly, brass-buttoned, noble-looking, polite, and prosy—the young ladies blonde, timid, and in pink—the mothers grand, beautiful, sumptuous, solemn,...

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...e more with little offerings from Florine’s boudoir? Bravo, old chap!” and Blondet released Finot to put his arm affectionately around Lucien and pres... ...or of a review on which Lucien had worked for almost nothing, and to which Blondet gave the benefit of his collaboration, of the wisdom of his suggest... ...on, of the wisdom of his suggestions and the depth of his views. Finot and Blondet embodied Bertrand and Raton, with this difference—that la Fontaine’... ...t la Fontaine’s cat at last showed that he knew himself to be duped, while Blondet, though he knew that he was being fleeced, still did all he could f... ...fields of the dissolute life led by men engaged in letters or in politics. Blondet, for his sins, had placed his powers at the service of Finot’s vice... ...ength aroused, upon a nature over which depravity had laid a sheet of foul ice now thawed in the sunshine of faith. “Why did I not die!” was the only ... ...c for nothing—” “Georches, I shall be dying of despair. I hafe cold—I hafe ice on mein heart—no more of Esther, my good friend.” Georges was always th... ...y were cold. This scene of scalding tears shed on the Baron’s head, and of ice-cold feet that he tried to warm, lasted from midnight till two in the m... ...ndsomer than she was six years ago.” “Perhaps she has preserved herself in ice like Madame d’Espard and Madame Zayonchek,” said the Comte de Brambourg...

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... far less good-looking in my early youth than my sister, I was so tall and blonde as to have a distinguished air, and my indifference piqued my admire... ...Queen answered coldly enough. Cecile told me after- wards that it was like ice, dashing all her hopes, to see the stern, haughty dignity of Anne of Au... ... Orcades,’ as the Abbe called them, made us think of nothing but frost and ice and savages, and we could not believe Sir Andrew when he told us that t... ...n the frost set in, and all the canals and sluggish streams were sheets of ice, to which the market people skated, flying along upon the ice like bird... ...ch ladies skated beautifully, and the younger ones performed dances on the ice with their cavaliers, but all was done more quietly than usual on accou... ...y; so we are making merry while it lasts, and shall have some sleighing on ice-hills to-morrow, after the fashion of the country. Do you come, my good...

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...tmosphere could round the delicate curves of its petals undisturbed by the ice on the panes. But it is one thing to live comfortably with the abstract... ...owd as carelessly as a passenger is gath- ered in by an express train. The blonde and genial Mrs. Gormer might, indeed, have figured the conductor, ca... ...he had always feared his fate, and he was too honest to disown his coward- ice now; for had not all his old doubts started to life again at the mere s...

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... a glass of water, which Montecuculi, as his cup-bearer, gave to him, with ice in it. The dauphin died almost immediately. Francois I. adored his son.... ...ormed, his manners instantly redeemed the disadvantages of his figure. The ice once broken, he showed a lively rapid- ity of decision, with an indefin... ... which came down on each side of her face. Though fair and white as a true blonde, she seemed to be shrewd and roguish, all the while trying to hide h...

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...ok into their eyes for long. When I see Kleis cross the room a trickle of ice slips down my back. What if he finds me too old, what if my love doesn... ...ow, eradicates the drama of self: the curse of death needs soft hands and blonde hair and blue eyes and tender mouth... “Mama, darling...” Sometime... ...te beauty from tragedy. I wish I could. Caterina was nineteen. She was my blonde, my Leda. Was our love unique? Maybe it was rather ordinary. That d... ...nth to reach here.” “But you were in no hurry, Mon Père.” “Snow...mud...ice...” “I realize.” “Did you think of Hannibal?” “I did.” “What Pass d... ...tudio. “Melzi’s sick! Francesco’s sick!” Fever day after day, hands like ice, coma. Shivering though his apartment was sunny. I thought he might ha... ...ore snow this winter than in many winters, I am told. The Loire has frail ice edges and some of that ice traps leaves and twigs and resembles tor- tu... ...e had the best of both pook and pagan. What she wore seemed a part of her blondeness, a blondeness often eerie with an eeriness that worried me, to b... ...side, we often bumped and her blue eyes would widen and light up: pretty, blonde, barefooted, she wore a blouse, skirt and Dutch apron: our field en... ...erndon married Nancy Maxcy, back in ’40, a quiet beauty, a gentle beauty, blonde as corn silk, ready with dreamy smiles. She gave Billy rare LINCOL...

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....” Wash Williams began telling the story of his married life with the tall blonde girl with the blue 105 Winesburg, Ohio eyes whom he had met when he... ...nd his teeth chattered. His feet on the study floor felt like two cakes of ice. Still he would not give up. “I will see this woman and will think the ... .... The frozen mud roads that led into town were fairly smooth and in places ice cov- ered the mud. “There will be good sleighing,” said Will Henderson,...

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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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...orth as freedom, wisdom as to wit, Fearless — because no feeling dwells in ice, Its very courage stagnates to a vice. Where shall I turn me not ... ... The greater part of these were ready spread With viands and sherbets in ice—and wine Kept for all comers at all hours to dine. Of all the dr... ...ur snow less pure than our morality; The sun, which yearly melts the polar ice, Has quite the contrary effect on vice. Thus in the East they are... ...rch’s seat of honour; gay Damsels, and dances, revels, ready money, Made ice seem paradise, and winter sunny. The favour of the empress was agre... ...ive. Perhaps he long’d in bitter frosts for climes In which the Neva’s ice would cease to live Before May day: perhaps, despite his duty, In... ...at him with some small ‘agacerie. ’ She was a fine and somewhat full blown blonde, Desirable, distinguish’d, celebrated For several winters in...

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... surprise me, you confound me.” “Here we are,” said Porthos, turning the conversation with his usual modesty. “And high time we were,” thought D’Artag... ...hich he had bound his Protean female, the demon would overthrow him and laugh at him. He humbled his mistress by disdaining her. Burning with desire, ... ...esistingly to my arguments.” De Guiche, who had hitherto sat leaning forward while Raoul was speaking, drew himself up, his eyes glancing proudly; he ... ...moiselle Aure de Montalais who made you utter such a ‘Great heavens’?” “No, monseigneur, no,” replied Raoul, pale and trem- bling. “Well, then, if it ... ...of that which M. de Belliere presented to you on your marriage? for I have fur- nished both.” “First of all, the new one.” “The covers, the goblets, a...

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...sylvania State University is an equal opportunity university. Breaking the Ice .......................................................................... ...edu/faculty/jmanis/bof.htm. B B B B B est of F F F F F our 4 Breaking the Ice Ryan Rogers O n a sunny but cold day at the end of February I decided ... ...ore shelves. This would include foods such as bread, butter, milk, cheese, ice cream, fruits, meat, and veg- etables. Too many of us do not think abou... ...d lady playing the piano in the cor- ner. The teacher was tall, skinny and blonde. Her hair was piled up in a bun on top of her head. The room was thr... ...ball 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 mispelled, which only serves to c...

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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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...pered Natasha to her little brother and to Pierre, glancing at him again. “Ice pudding, but you won’t get any,” said Marya Dmitrievna. Natasha saw the... ...f and so she braved even Marya Dmitrievna. “Marya Dmitrievna! What kind of ice pudding? I don’t like ice cream.” “Carrot ices.” “No! What kind, Marya ... ...Natasha only desisted when she had been told that there would be pineapple ice. Before the ices, champagne was served round. The band again struck up,... ...f the dam, throwing two soldiers off their feet, and ran onto the slippery ice that covered the millpool. “Turn this way!” he shouted, jumping over th... ..., there were already some five officers. Mary Hendrikhovna, a plump little blonde German, in a dress- ing jacket and nightcap, was sitting on a broad ... ...erkunft and where the husbands eat sauerkraut and the young girls are “too blonde.” Finally, the latest episode in Poland still fresh in the captain’s... ... evening Nicholas paid attention to a blue-eyed, plump and pleasing little blonde, the wife of one of the provincial officials. With the naive convict... ...OLAS sat leaning slightly forward in an armchair, bending closely over the blonde lady and paying her mythological compliments with a smile that never... ...utlines of his legs in their well-fitting Hessian boots, Nicholas told the blonde lady that he wished to run away with a certain lady here in V oronez...

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... BAD PROSPECTS—FIRST TOUCH OF CAPE HORN—ICEBERGS—TEMPERANCE SHIPS—LYING UP—ICE—DIFFI CULTY ON . . . . . . 155 BOARD—CHANGE OF COURSE— STRAITS OF MA... .... . . . . . 155 BOARD—CHANGE OF COURSE— STRAITS OF MAGELLAN CHAPTER XXXII — ICE AGAIN—A BEAUTIFUL AFTERNOON—CAPE . . . . . . . . . . 167 HORN—’’LAN... ...un in the midst of December, and, as I afterwards was, beating about among ice and snow on the Fourth of July. Thursday, Dec. 25th. This day wa... ...rge houses, built of rough boards, and looking like the great barns in which ice is stored on the borders of the large ponds near Boston; with piles o... ...essor Riho Riho, who died in England, and was brought to Oahu in the frigate Blonde, Captain Lord Byron, and whose funeral he remembered perfectly; a... ...e frigate, and other smaller American ships of war, and the English frigate Blonde, and a French seventy four. From Callao they came directly to Cal... ...ing there, were going outside to have a battle, and that the English frigate Blonde was to be umpire, and see fair play. Here was important news for ... ...e or two little puddles of fresh water were skimmed over with a thin coat of ice. In this state of the weather and before sunrise, in the grey of the ...

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...s they were dragged away. They had been per mitted to sit up till after the ice cream, which naturally marked the limit of human indulgence. The ice ... ...’s drag. Mrs. Highcamp was a worldly but unaffected, intelligent, slim, tall blonde woman in the forties, with an indifferent manner and blue eyes tha... ...t help; which she was not conscious of having uttered. The blood turned like ice in her veins, and a clammy moisture gathered upon her face. She tried...

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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 ...