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..., ringing supper bells, pin drop crispy, around Grecian Olympia ribbon dance twirling songs a’ spire sparkler popping into peaking discussions filled fat with Romanticized Latin. Fortune spun blindly by Alyosha driven epilepsy, sightlessly revelating Mahler compositions of Chopinion Nocturne Moonlit Bachian Sonatas, fills the Dionysian spaces between Kolob and Celestia wit...

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...age drawn by the tallest horses, and in the Row she was to be seen perched on a mighty hunter. She was high and extensive herself, though not exactly fat; her bones were big, her limbs were long, and her loud hurrying voice resembled the bell of a steamboat. While she spoke to his daughter she had the air of hiding from Colonel Chart, a little shyly, behind the wide ostric...

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...on a mighty hunter. She was high and extensive herself, though not exactly fat; her bones were big, her limbs were long, and her loud hurrying voice r...

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... lives, to be eaten up by a creature who, no doubt, would have preferred a fat ox, or even a large pig, to the plumpest of them. And when she beheld t... ...hey expected him to clamber up the cliff again, and come back with another fat deer upon his shoulders. Instead of setting out, however, he summoned ... ...s. If I thought the good lady would not take it amiss, I should call for a fat slice of fried bacon to begin with.” Ah, the gluttons and gormandizers!... ...er, from mere incapacity to hold any more. 89 Hawthorne “That last bit of fat is too much for me,” said one. “And I have not room for another morsel,... ...t as wicked and mischievous as the ugliest serpent that ever was seen; and fat witted as the voyagers had made them selves, they began to suspect tha... ...ear me! what pendulous ears they had! what little red eyes, half buried in fat! and what long snouts, instead of Grecian noses! But brutes as they cer... ...were to tell how quickly the baby prince got rid of his ailments, and grew fat, and rosy, and strong, and how he had two rows of ivory teeth in less t... ...he backlog had been. At last, while the baby was crowing, and clapping its fat little hands, and laughing in the nurse’s face (just as you may have 1... ...ne to my liking. But he might just as well save himself the trouble, poor, fat little man that he is. I have no appetite for anything in the world, un...

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...n a night’s work with that noise! Does he think that our buck are like his fat Waingunga bullocks?” “H’sh. It is neither bullock nor buck he hunts to-... ...o has spoken in his behalf. Now to Baloo’s word I will add one bull, and a fat one, newly killed, not half a mile from here, if ye will accept the man... ...t, adding as he reached the ground: “I come for Bagheera and not for thee, fat old Baloo!” “That is all one to me,” said Baloo, though he was hurt and... ...ur people.” Bagheera licked one forepaw thoughtfully. “Fool that I am! Oh, fat, brown, root-digging fool that I am,” said Baloo, uncoiling himself wit... ...k up the one street of the village shouting for the priest, who was a big, fat 51 man dressed in white, with a red and yellow mark on his forehead. T... ...reserve appearances, my dear.” Sea Catch sunk his head proudly between his fat shoulders and pretended to go to sleep for a few minutes, but all the t... ...mselves. He landed close to old Sea Vitch—the big, ugly, bloated, pimpled, fat-necked, long-tusked walrus of the North Pacific, who has no manners exc... ...zing, bowing solemnly to each other and waving their front flip- pers as a fat man waves his arm. “Ahem!” said Kotick. “Good sport, gentlemen?” The bi... ...e, I’ll come with you to your island—if there is such a place.” “Hear you, fat pigs of the sea. Who comes with me to the Sea Cow’s tunnel? Answer, or ...

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...-house, and had to wash in a leaden trough, under a cistern, with lumps of fat yellow soap floating about in the ice and water. Are our sons ever flog...

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...teasing the shrieking Walter. Walter loved the world. In summertime there were always many Maybeetles flying around or climbing in trees. The brown, fat, shiny beetles would eat leaves, and the kids were allowed to shake the trees and collect them. It was much fun to keep them in shoeboxes with small holes punched in them, then feed the beetles until they really stunk and...

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...nt wasn’t more exciting. It looked like the magazine photos he’d seen, but with more hair. And her tits weren’t anything to write home about—lumps of fat with long nipples. A bit creepy really. Having dragged her out from under he straddled her and pulled her to her feet. On the way up she seemed to fold herself up and her mouth brushed his penis. He wondered if it was ac...

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...lar, lean mass, though the two samples on board the Ostia were much smaller, not even reaching two meters. The heaviest ever heard of Varanoide was a fat free individual of two hundred kilogram. The Varanoides were basically ectotherm beings with a certain span of poikilothermic sustainability. They could live within a certain range of environmental and body temperatures. ...

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...t gallery, but he’d merely grinned and shrugged. ‘You’re over sensitive, Pete. With your paintings on the walls no one will notice the building.’ Fat chance. I was sticking to my theory as an excuse for the lack of any more red dots. From across the gallery I could hear Max belabouring a swarm of sycophants with his Recipe for a Renaissance. ‘At Maximillian’s there w...