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...e, dikke jongen, waarvan zijn vader altijd zegt: “Het is een bijzonder kind, en dat is-ie”. This is the first of six books about Dik Trom, a naughty, fat boy, about whom his father always says: He's a special child, and that's what he is....

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...Notker's work consists of anecdotes relating chiefly to the Emperor Charlemagne and his family. It was written for Charles the Fat, great-grandson of Charlemagne, who visited Saint Gall in 883. Traditionally, it has been scorned by traditional historians, who refer to the Monk as one who took pleasure in amusing anecdotes and witty tales, but who was...

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...How can you tell when your pig is fat enough? Why should you never buy mustard? What's wrong with eating potatoes? Which is better, beer or tea? And what type of straw makes the best bonnets? William Cobbett is the man to ask. Here is his book of practical ad...

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...pulent and affluent were no better. They were not really men either, but fat craven stags fleeing the hunter; and the great hunter, which was the me... ...sturbation." Connie laughed, her buxom figure bouncing her dangling fat like a bowl of jello. "That dog is a bird. The sisters here are bird... ...s on you, you are going to tumble down the steps one of these days like a fat China doll, and then what will we do? Prayers at 6 prompt, temporary si... ...th was putting a Christmas wreath on the door and slapping Sister Connie’s fat hand. “Get out of the way, you. I may be 78 years old but if I can’t... ...t works well enough —the rest, in this inertia and depredation, turning to fat. I only do anything when directly under the gun, directly under com...

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... first. Then Mr. Bean jumped and Mrs. Potato followed next. Mrs. Cabbage was too fat so she was the last to come out. 7 Let s wash ourselves and get...

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...elf. “That’s enough, Spirit. If I don’t get you out for a run, you’ll be so fat you’ll have to ride me!” I saddled him up and we were off. The li...

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...and a slanting of the man's face as if he were ready to give Sang Huin a big fat kiss. Sang Huin picked up his book bag on the spare seat near the win... ...in his hands. The other one stood a few feet behind him. He looked bored and fat. "Anyong Haseyo" (Peace you do) "Anyong Hashimnika, Sonsaeng nim," (P... ...n-tul rul basketball ul hayoshimnita kachi?" (Early you basketball did?) The fat boy nodded his head silently. The boy knew his genius in interpretive... ...d vanished in just a few seconds. "Who won?" asked Sang Huin in English. The fat boy pointed to himself with his thumb. He even smiled for a second in... ...heir tacit accomplices shot their arrows and threw buckets of vitriol at the fat girl and the girl with glasses, her wrath was also implacable. She wo... ... keep track of paper and pens, Little Orphan Annie with her preponderance of fat who aimed dodge balls toward boys' balls, and Shirley and her hitgirl... ...ly won't stay?" he asked. She was tempted. She thought about staying like a fat woman would chocolate in a grocery store. She rejoiced in the fact th... ...tosterone replacement, vegetarian meals of choices rich in antioxidants, low fat foods high in carbohydrates, botox injections, wrinkle reducer creams...

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...nce. “The rift is open,” Thomas said. Dirkk turned his attention back to the fat man. “Has Kelsey come?” Thomas shrugged. “Patrick has not yet returne... ...ach side of him. “It’s not anything to run from. It’s probably just some ol’ fat sows escaped from a farmer.” His voice quivered on the last word. The... ...t and pushed, but it was like attempting to move a moun- tainside. The first fat drops of rain pelted his head. Swearing beneath his breath, he jerked... ...rm blood slick her hands or, better yet, separate his smirking face from his fat- creased neck. Rourk pressed his back against her in warn- ing. Anger... ...Regan heard the rum- ble of thunder and saw lightning fork across the sky. A fat raindrop slapped her cheek and slid downward. Soon a gray curtain of ...

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...fe Incognita by Gracie C. McKeever 19 From murder in the hood to some rich fat white bitch dying under the vacuum of liposuction in Beverly Hills. Wha... ...s pops performs the charade even though Kelly has stopped believing in the fat gift-giver at least five years ago. His brothers have long before this ...

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...” Paul took the man seriously. “I wouldn’t want to tackle him.” “He’s all fat.” Sandy said, thinking she would like to run him over with her car. “Y...

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...: 8 And the priests, Aaron’s sons, shall lay the parts, the head, and the fat, in order upon the wood that is on the fire which is upon the altar: 9 ... ...n the altar. 12 And he shall cut it into his pieces, with his head and his fat: and the priest shall lay them in order on the wood that is on the fir... ...acrifice of the peace offering an offering made by fire unto the LORD; the fat that covereth the inwards, and all the fat that is upon the inwards, 4 ... ..., and all the fat that is upon the inwards, 4 And the two kidneys, and the fat that is on them, which is by the flanks, and the caul above the liver, ... ...acrifice of the peace offering an offering made by fire unto the LORD; the fat thereof, and the whole rump, it shall he take off hard by the backbone;... ...of, and the whole rump, it shall he take off hard by the backbone; and the fat that covereth the inwards, and all the fat that is upon the inwards, 10... ...and all the fat that is upon the inwards, 10 And the two kidneys, and the fat that is upon them, which is by the flanks, and the caul above the liver... ...fer thereof his offering, even an offering made by fire unto the LORD; the fat that covereth the inwards, and all the fat that is upon the inwards, 15... ...and all the fat that is upon the inwards, 15 And the two kidneys, and the fat that is upon them, which is by the flanks, and the caul above the liver...

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...f argument, only a hundred), whose imaginations was given up to grease and fat and gravy and melted butter, and abandoned to questioning you about cut... ...homespun blue, that had no shape except where it was tied round her little fat throat. So that, being naturally short and round all over, she looked,... ...tons—throw a yellow light into my cow-cum-ber— insinuate another morsel of fat into my shoulder of mutton— dart another zigzag flash of lightning at m...

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...eta?” “My name is Gertrude Margaret May,” said the little round mouth. The fat arm was drawn back, with all a baby’s dignity, and the rosy face was hi...

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...sharp-pointed face like a cat, he is thin and lanky; the other is cubical, fat, heavy as a sack, imperturbable as a diplomatist. Nucingen has a thick,... ...ey are worth,’ put in Werbrust, a friend of the deceased. “ ‘Who?’ “ ‘That fat rogue Nucingen; he will go as far as the cem- 32 The Firm of Nucingen ... ... a druggist’s wife,” con- tinued Bixiou. “Said druggist had retired with a fat fortune. These druggist folk have absurdly crude notions; by way of giv...

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...o the room, Dolly was sitting in the little drawing room with a white headed fat little boy, already like his father, giving him a lesson in French re... ...off his jacket. His mother had several times taken his hand from it, but the fat little hand went back to the button again. His mother pulled the butt... ...alk about Nilsson! No one can possibly say any thing new about her,” said a fat, red faced, flaxen headed lady, without eyebrows and chignon, wearing ... ..., like a burning faggot stack. The husband of Princess Betsy, a good natured fat man, an ardent collector of engravings, hearing that his wife had vis... ...was staying to supper. Alexey Alexandrovitch made his bows and withdrew. The fat old Tatar, Madame Karenina’s coachman, was with difficulty holding one... ...licious. Part II — Chapter 14 153 “Splendid, splendid!” he said, lighting a fat cigar after the roast. “I feel as if, coming to you, I had landed on ... ...shirt, bronze waistcoat buttons, and a watch chain, and quickly pulled out a fat old pocketbook. “Here you are, the forest is mine,” he said, crossing... ...lump, elderly officer, with a bracelet on his wrist, and little eyes, lost in fat. Vronsky glanced at them, frowned, and looking down at his book as th... ...g his mouth, and not looking at the officer. “So you’re not afraid of getting fat?” said the latter, turning a chair round for the young officer. “What?...

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... we could live in such houses.” “Oh, they would not do at all for dear old fat, cold, cozy England. You are quite different, you know, in everything f...

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...ector went round to return their acceptances to them this morning,” said a fat banker in his outspoken way. “If you have any of their paper, look out....