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MOT: it's finished isn't it? MOT: all gone. CHI: all gone. MOT: rewind it now. MOT: there we go. CHI: there we go. MOT: there we go. CHI: there we go. MOT: there we go. MOT: [laughs]. CHI: Maisy. MOT: Maisy.
Bertha clasped her hands, the tears rose to her eyes--a bell was heard in the distance. It was the bell which was to summon the guests, the girls of the school, and the three competitors to the great hall. "There, I must be going," said Florence, "but I am miserable. My head aches, I doubt if I can go through with this."
= = = Kiamichi Country = = = Southeastern Oklahoma, also known by its official tourism name, Kiamichi Country, covers the southeastern quarter of the state of Oklahoma. = = = Northwestern Oklahoma = = = Northwestern Oklahoma is the geographical region of the state of Oklahoma which includes the Oklahoma Panhandle, stretching to an eastern extent along Interstate 35, and its southern extent along the Canadian River to Noble County.
Regular season. Final standings. "Note: GP = Games played; W = Wins; L = Losses; T = Ties; GF = Goals for; GA = Goals against; Pts = Points; PIM = Penalties in minutes" Scoring leaders. "Note: GP = Games played; G = Goals; A = Assists; Pts = Points"
Soon I found myself at the door of a tall, gabled house, where, without waiting, my guide left me. With a feeling of timidity I knocked, and the door was opened. I saw before me a rotund little man with a puffy face that a well-trimmed beard partially concealed. His face was pitted with smallpox, but his eyes, though swollen with the result of high living, twinkled in a kindly manner, yet showed promise of quickly firing up in anger.
CHI: Mama's xxx [whispers]. CHI: my Tinky Winky. CHI: Mup and Daddy and Bob and... CHI: um Scoop and... CHI: um Bob and... CHI: Daddy? CHI: what you doing? FAT: washing his face. FAT: wow [whispers]. CHI: [giggles].
He'd have juat grown up to be another Bobby or another Jim... another man like my father. I want a clean life for him. Leaat I had a hand in giving him that. You aaved me that day. Only man in my life that ever did aomething nice for me. You need anything, Maddie?
"But I like to spend Sunday quietly and alone," said Rosamund, raising innocent eyes to the professor's face. "Will it matter if I come to see your illustrations and your books to-morrow?" He gave her a paternal glance of almost affection. "You shall certainly spend your Sunday as you like best, my dear," he said. "For my part, I love to see spirited and happy girls like yourself devoting themselves to periods of thought and meditation. In no other possible way can they attain to true knowledge of what Sunday means."
Dinner was over, and all, from grandpapa to baby, were gathered in the parlor, when there came a quick, hard pull at the door-bell. Two moments later, the parlor door was thrown open, and there stood a tall, broad figure in a great fur overcoat, which, as well as his long, curly beard, was thickly powdered with snow. At the first glance, he looked, except in size, not unlike the figure which a few weeks since had crowned their Christmas-tree; and in the moment of astonished silence which followed, Franky, throwing back his head and clapping his hands, shouted, "Santy Caus, Santy Caus!"
CHI: an' you posed ta leave. EXP: [laugh] ah. EXP: no not yet. CHI: not yet? EXP: nope. CHI: what time you leave? EXP: um... [yells from another room] EXP: well I'll probably leave um some time after you've had your dinner.
SIS: and I'm four. MOT: you're four years? %add: SIS SIS: and four months. MOT: whoa. SIS: and a half. MOT: oh now you're four and a half. %add: SIS CHI: uh. MOT: how old are you really? %add: SIS *SIS: mm xxx.
Look, I, uh, I talked to both of them, and they're cool about what went down. - Good. - We got Lionel. - Got us a little breathing room. - Yeah. - It was easy, wasn't it? - Yeah. It was a little too easy. My church conducts monthly food drives in Farmington to help feed families.
Can you remember was that before Aye that was started afore I mind much about it. But er I mean it always er gained there was just a few working with it and they saw the improvement it was making and then everybody for the wild white clover. And did you was that .
Supandi you owe with me.. - Rahul. Where's Nisha? Rahul, please be serious.. Ajay? My name is Ajay, but if you like you can call me Rahul. Fatso! I love you! - Nisha, you'd said.. I really missed you. Remember Pooja, I told you that I'd come to get you anytime any day?
you must, however, . In the other parties the other parties we must take heed though Chairman of the warning in the report and that was mentioned by Mrs Hilary , that it's the responsibility of this Council to plan the future needs on the basis of the estimated shortfall in resources that have been forecast.
♪ You only get one shot Do not miss your chance to blow ♪ This opportunity comes once in a lifetime ♪ You better lose yourself in the music, the moment, you own it ♪ You better never let it go ♪ You only get one shot Do not miss your chance to blow
"Aw, cut it out," advised Fenn, with an injured air, but he blushed. "Now, no poking the turtles," he stipulated, as he opened the shack door. "Visitors are politely requested not to feed or annoy the animals," quoted Bart, from some menagerie sign. "Do they eat much?" he asked of Fenn.
"Can I get in another shot?" thought Frank. He "broke" his breach-loader, the empty shells flew out, and his hand sought his belt, to slip in two fresh cartridges. To his horror he found that they would not fit! He had brought out his smaller gauge shotgun, and the cartridges in it were the only ones available. They had been fired. Those in his belt were too large. And the wildcat was bounding toward him!
CHI: I don't know. NAN: oh tell me one more thing. NAN: what did he see? CHI: a woman carrying some letters to a mailbox. NAN: mhm. NAN: good job. NAN: and then? CHI: and suddenly the wind blew the letters into the street.
As usual at such an hour on warm and pleasant days while school was holding there was a group of boys near the academy steps. Chipper Cooper had just finished telling for the thirteenth time that morning how Stone had defended Amy Eliot and “knocked the stuffing out of Fletcher’s dogs,” his every statement having been confirmed by Chub Tuttle, who was making a sort of after-breakfast lunch on peanuts.
♪ Baby, when I look in your eyes ♪ ♪ There's no way that I can disguise ♪ ♪ All these crazy thoughts in my mind now ♪ ♪ There's just something about you ♪ ♪ Don't ever stop ♪ ♪ Controlling me ♪ ♪ I kinda like it when you bring me to my knees ♪ - # Huh, you got me wrapped up #
The term "graphene" was coined as a combination of graphite and the suffix '-ene' by Hanns-Peter Boehm, who described single-layer carbon foils in 1962. Graphene is like a honeycomb or 'chicken wire' structure, made of carbon atoms and their bonds. Graphite is many graphene sheets stacked together.
Harmonic convergence has caused a shift in the planet's energy. I can feel it. Things will never be the same again. We are entering a new age. Three, two... One, lunchtime! - Yeah! - All righty. All right! Who's ready to hit up that new food truck again?
- All right, Danny. I know you two haven't worked Farmington as much as Shane and I have... so I want you to get out on the street, cultivate C.I.s... - find out who's hating, who's mating. - Knowledge is power. Cool. When do we get started? Already have.
URS: okay. CHI: and so bad people can't get in. URS: now you'll be safe. CHI: some people don't have doors... CHI: some people have doors so dat dey... CHI: so dey can be nice and safe. CHI: and so bad people can't get in. CHI: de bad people try to get in but de fence gonna be locked.
MOT: oh he is going over the tracks. MOT: you're right cause the tracks going underneath. MOT: what is that called? CHI: what that called. MOT: do you know what that is? CHI: what is it? MOT: I'm not exactly sure. MOT: you know it's a tunnel underneath and steps that going over the tracks.
Come to me! Oh, my gosh! Huh? How do I look? Like a trust fund kid with a death wish. (sputters) hop on. Pass. Seriously, hop on! You might actually like it. (sputtering) (chuckles) Feels good, right? Okay. Now picture this. You and me, cruising down the highway, all right?
Marilla had her face and hands washed, and a fresh white frock put on. She was so bright and chatty and really charming. But after dinner she lay in the Morris chair and Miss Armitage read her to sleep. It seemed as if she had improved so much in the twenty-four hours.
At times, when the brush was very thick, Doto would climb to the lowest branch of a tree and swing from one bough to the other of the interlacing trees, and Bomba, who was almost as agile as the monkey himself, followed his companion’s example. Soon, however, the jungle thinned a little, and they traversed the forest with redoubled speed in order to make up for lost time.
YAMACRAW. This small tribe is known only through its connection with the young British colony of Savannah and the protection which its chief, Tomochichi, extended over it. This chief, from some unknown reason, had separated from his mother tribe of Apalatchúkla town, and went to reside upon a river bluff four miles above the site of Savannah city. He subsequently visited England and its court with Esquire Oglethorpe (in 1733), and died, about ninety-seven years old, in 1739, highly respected by his Indians and the colonists. The Yamacraw Indians, who had followed him to the Savannah river, consisted mainly of disaffected Lower Creek and of some Yámassi Indians.
MOT: no. MOT: you don't know that one. MOT: what color's this? CHI: red. MOT: no. MOT: look at it. MOT: what color is it? CHI: that red. MOT: that's red. MOT: yes. MOT: what color's that sock? CHI: blue?
Hyun Soo. What happened? Grandpa. Are you all right? Grandpa. What happened? I... Why? I'm pregnant. What? Grandpa. What are you talking? What are you talking? Grandpa. Brought to you by HaruHaruSubs Please do NOT hardsub/stream our English Subtitles in any streaming sites
MOT: what friends would you like to invite? CHI: Twww [friend]. MOT: Twww [friend]. CHI: and Jwww [friend]. MOT: Jwww [friend]. CHI: and Bwww [friend]. MOT: yeah. CHI: and Hwww [friend]. *CHI: and all the girls are having this one.
FAT: yeah the one will be a snap. MOT: yeah. %add: FAT MOT: sure. %add: FAT MOT: thanks. %add: FAT MOT: now what are you putting in there, my little friend? MOT: you're gonna put those inside? *MOT: is that what you like to do now everything goes inside.
Career. Currently, she is working as a Coordinator of "Community Land Action NOW!" (CLAN). She is also working as a Coordinator for "Defending Territories of Life". Besides these, she is also an advisor for Agroecology fund. = = = Locke & Key = = =
CHI: five. MOT: no you just eat two Abe. CHI: I want four too. MOT: you want four? CHI: yeah. MOT: 'm. CHI: I don't like Mickey Mouse. MOT: how come? CHI: because. FAT: he likes you. *MOT: he's one of your best friends.
APRIL 20: The Toad “A toad,” said daddy, “was once sent all the way in a little box from one side of this continent to the other to be the pet of a little sick boy named Paul. “He was a horned toad, and he was the kind of a toad that needs little else beside air to live on.
CHI: what's the name of this puppy? MOT: rusty. CHI: rusty. ELL: rusty. CHI: rusty. ELL: rusty didn't like anybody, did he? CHI: no. ELL: so what did they do? CHI: and they got a cat. ELL: yeah. *CHI: the cat liked somebody.
You need to shorten it by 10 seconds. Don't nag at him, it's just a rehearsal. When it comes to the reality, he will run faster. Your papers are ready. You leave in the morning. Schoerner is waiting for you. Dennis Pew arrives on Wednesday, between 9 and 11 Teheran time.
MOT: yes. MOT: you mustn't go under there. CHI: why? MOT: because you'll get stuck. CHI: 'cause I get stuck? MOT: yes. MOT: you don't wanna get stuck do you? CHI: no. MOT: no. CHI: and that... *CHI: who that letter it is?
MOT: well go check. CHI: let play game. [returns from kitchen] %add: Mother MOT: hm? CHI: let's play game. MOT: well you took your book over there. CHI: hm? MOT: you wanna play with that one? CHI: what book? *MOT: your magazine.
Good, thank you very much.. We certainly will be today. Erm I it looks as though everybody's gone anonymous on me today. Could you please turn your name boards round so we can see who's who. Thank you very much. Er the other rule with well method of procedure, most of you know about it, but if you want to attract my attention during the course of the discussion simply put your name board up on end and we can see who wants to speak.
Music. Forqueray was mainly a composer for the viol. He wrote over 300 pieces of music. However, only a few survive today. His music was virtuosic and contain unusual harmonies. His son, Jean-Baptiste Forqueray made arrangements of his works. = = = Juan de Fuca = = =
A: Yeah. A: Yeah. A: Well, I, A: the cost is something A: but it's, but I think it's relatively unimportant compared to what's the most effective way of, dealing with crime A: and I guess I would like, A: I don't know, A: the European countries certainly, uh, none of them have capital punishment
"Yes, it will be splendid for you; and you, Florence, how glad you will be to see your mother," said Kitty. "But, oh, dear! oh, dear! I wish it hadn't been necessary to ask Helen Dartmoor to be present on the great occasion." The girls went to the Hall in neat morning dresses, but the white dresses they were to wear in the evening, which were by Sir John's orders to be pure white, had already been sent on to the Hall.
= = = Loss aversion = = = In the 2014 municipal election in Beaucaire, the list he is leading leads the second round in a quadrangular format, with 39.8% of the votes. = = = Blood on the Land = = = Blood on the Land (, translit. To Homa vaftike kokkino) is a 1966 Greek western drama movie directed by Vasilis Georgiadis and starring Nikos Kourkoulos, Mary Chronopoulou, Giannis Voglis, Faidon Georgitsis, Notis Peryalis. It was nominated for an Academy Award in 1967.
[somebody goes in the door as the mother approaches the, door. refers to the door] SIS: okay ha. MOT: thank you! CHI: I got it. [Chris opens the door for his mother. refers to the door] SIS: thank you. *EXP: okay. [all are all inside the alliance building now]
CHI: a lady bye! CHI: byebye, Thomas. CHI: byebye, Diesel. INV: byebye, Jeannine. CHI: bye. = = = childes/CHILDES_UK/MPI-EVA-Manchester/Fraser/020704a.cha = = = [playing with toys] MOT: are you gonna put the other one away? *MOT: and then we can do the new one?
- Sounds charming. He had a military insignia on a chain around his neck, looked like flames. Can you get Zara to run it, see if Oliver can work up a profile. Sure. They're at the farm talking to aunt right now. What are you gonna do? I'm gonna go shopping.
CHI: hah. CHI: please come in. MOT: oh hello Polly. MOT: how are you? MOT: you hafta xxx with the baby. MOT: oh aren't you lovely. MOT: we love you Polly. MOT: are you going for a walk with your Mama? CHI: yeah. MOT: alright then.
The crowd kept pushing Bart forward in eager excitement. "Why don't you light it yourself?" inquired Bart of Dale. "I've sprained my foot--limping now," explained young Wacker. "She may kick, you see, and soon as you light her you want to scoot." "Go ahead, Bart! touch her off," implored little Sawyer, quivering with excitement.
CHI: three. INV: is it done? CHI: no. CHI: done. CHI: there. INV: can we have cake and tea? CHI: the cake and. CHI: it goes oven. INV: oh you gotta pick it first okay? CHI: um I want coffee. *CHI: I want coffee.
All right! All right! Who the fuck are you... ? Will? Oh Will! Oh my, I don't know what to say. I'm seeing the coroner tomorrow. That was fucking horrible. I was told about Davey like he was in love with me. Was there anything that sighted odd to you?
“Your visits are always welcome and always will be,” said the Jewelweed, “just so long as there are Jewelweeds and Humming Birds!” MAY 28: Peter’s Birthday Party “A little dog named Peter Murray,” said daddy, “was just one year old. His Mistress was a little girl named Inez and she was almost fonder of Peter Murray than of anything else in the world. Inez sent out invitations several days in advance to a number of the little boys and girls she knew who owned pet dogs. The invitations read:
CHI: take it off, Mummy. CHI: come on take it off. CHI: take it off. MOT: take what off, hun? CHI: your shoe off. MOT: why? CHI: it's 'cause that's something else, darling. CHI: got something in. *MOT: what do you say some thing in?
697--Dick Merriwell’s Ranch Friends; or, Sport on the Range. 698--Frank Merriwell at Phantom Lake; or, The Mystery of the Mad Doctor. 699--Frank Merriwell’s Hold-back; or, The Boys of Bristol. 700--Frank Merriwell’s Lively Lads; or, The Rival Campers.
It's analysis of the egos as, as we've been seeing, in analysis was really all, all it could do at the beginning, after the First World War, shall we say. breaking point. After the First World War, ego analysis was developing. Now one of the consequences that ego analysis was, analysts began to feel confident that they could analyze the defences of the ego, as well as what the ego repressed as a result of its defences.
"Ford was evidently coming down the shoot when his axe handle or some of his accoutrements became entangled in the wire netting; so that, to clear himself, he had to break through, and, while struggling to do so, he got so severely burned that his recovery was hopeless.
= = = Brahmanas = = = The Brahmanas are a collection of Indian books. The books give more information on the Vedas, the four holiest books of the Hindu religion. The "Brahmanas" give instructions on the proper performance of rituals. They also explain the original symbolic meanings.
MOT: come on. CHI: take my toenail off. MOT: take your toenail. [amused] CHI: only a little piece. CHI: der only a? CHI: little piece. *MOT: tomorrow we're gonna cut your toenails. [g comes over to missus g is painting to one of her nails, breathing heavily]
CHI: xxx only young. MOT: what? MOT: that stuff? MOT: that's alright there. MOT: we can play with the jigsaw over here. CHI: go through here. MOT: okay. MOT: let's move these bricks out the way. *MOT: there you go.
INV: let's see. [child walks over to parent.] CHI: go potty? [parent says you just went potty.] CHI: go potty. INV: there's a spoon. INV: you want to feed the babies? [parent says feed the babies.] CHI: xxx baby xxx. *CHI: that chair.
Given that he thinks he can demonstrate, easily demonstrate the advantages of representative governments to show why is far better than any alternative. First of all he contrasts representative democracy with what he calls enlightened despotism which is really something like places guardianship.
yeah check it out for them and they want a quote, say it takes two blokes an hour each Yeah quote them a couple of hours, we drop the normal rate, you know by say thirty percent to start Yeah and wrap it up into a package and say you know if anything goes wrong and it takes four hours then you
Bomba saw that head, those open jaws dripping poison, closed his eyes and waited for death. But even while he waited, something swished past his head, coming from the tree above. It was a castanha nut, one of those huge, heavy nuts that, falling on a man’s head, may fracture his skull.
The old, familiar words seemed to have new meaning in them, said in the midst of the darkness and the danger, and the children felt that, though their earthly Father might be seeking far and wide for them in vain, they were known and cared for by 'our Father which art in heaven,' to whom the darkness is the same as daylight, and in whose sight not even a sparrow falls to the ground unnoticed.
I just don't ever want to be caught between you and my job. We can't do that again, Jamel. Now, if you could go plunge the toilet... - Esperanza made a mess in there. - I quit. Hey, batter, batter, batter. Swing, batter, batter, batter. Come on.
Secret! Before our chef went on vacation, she gave me her secret recipe. Her secret recipe for ddukbokgi. Because we put honey in our ddukbokgi, that's why it is so delicious. You can say it's full of special memories. Then I would like to have it.
A: and I'm sure that any of them would have cost or charged me almost the same amount. A: But B: Yeah. A: it hurts, it hurts real bad. B: Did you take it to a dealership? A: No, A: I took it to an independent out in Garland. B: Uh-huh.
"I think she is very pretty," said Bessie, turning her eyes back to him. "So do I," said the gentleman, "do you think that I am very pretty, too?" "No," said Bessie. "Then what do you think about me?" "I think you are pretty 'quisitive," said the little girl, at which both the lady and gentleman laughed heartily; but Bessie looked very sober.
MOT: no they were both here when I came up. GRA: yeah? GRA: are you sure? GRA: I didn't see any. CHI: when I count to two you're comin' up alright? MOT: I am. CHI: one, two! FAT: I'm back. *CHI: good now you can't go down again.
MOT: yeah. CHI: Mommy. MOT: can you sit please? EXP: I'm a little worried about that. EXP: here let's... MOT: can you sit on your butt? MOT: thank you. MOT: do you want any more food? *EXP: do you want these apples?
MOT: Steven could you put Molly's hat on her for me. CHI: um yep. MOT: thank you. MOT: yeah. MOT: but we are miles away from needing it. MOT: put Molly's on her excuse. GMA: look at this. MOT: Steven where are you going to in the boat.
B: They really grow nice B: and sometimes, they're not supposed to come back, B: but lots of times they do. A: Uh-huh. B: So, A: Yeah B: We'll see. B: They're letting us have a lot of time on this aren't they? A: Yeah, A: I mean isn't it supposed to be five minutes?
I prefer your thing. Okay. Come on. Really? Point-blank? Hey, man! What did I do? He sucks, and you're his friend, so you suck. Oh! Oh! Ow! Ow. Aah. (Mol) For the past ten years, oz has been using Jones as a slush fund for lavish gifts and office parties.
Now, it is time for the judges to deliberate. And when i call you back, i will announce which one of you is going home. So now it is time to deliberate. Ren? A classic sort of nude pose. And i love the emotion in her eyes. I love the kate moss vibe.
B: Yeah. B: Personal level B: and, and the finances, how they started. You know, B: like air attacks and stuff like that dropped off like crazy. A: Uh-huh. B: Because the Congress would not approve, you know. A: The money is B: So, Yeah.
[child vocalises.] MOT: yeah. [child vocalises.] MOT: quack MOT: mwah. [child vocalises.] MOT: haha. MOT: where's your nose? [child vocalises.] MOT: where's duckie's nose? [child vocalises.] *MOT: nose. [child vocalises.]
The thunderstorm hit New York City during the evening rush hour. It brought strong winds, heavy rain, and hail. The strong winds brought down over 30,000 trees and power lines. In addition to the tornadoes, a macroburst hit Middle Village and Forest Hills in Queens. The macroburst had heavy rain and strong winds of up to 125 mph.
“Wouldn’t father like this?” asked John: “when he gets home we’ll have some.” CHAPTER XX. A HAIR-BREADTH ESCAPE. Dinner at length being over (though later than usual, on account of the time occupied in baking the pie, and later, still, by reason of the goodness of it), they prepared to start, taking with them an axe to build a camp, tinder in a horn, flint, steel, and matches, which were made by dipping splinters of wood into melted brimstone, and which would burn when touched to the spark in the tinder. As they were to be gone but a short time, they carried no materials for cooking, but took their provisions ready cooked.
MOT: that's the cork Abe. CHI: huh? MOT: that's the cork. CHI: why? FAT: that's probably about enough okay? MOT: you want me to put some water in it to dilute it? CHI: yeah. FAT: that's a good idea. *FAT: what are you doing?
CHI: uduh. MOT: that would be a lot to drink wouldn't it? CHI: [coughs]. MOT: come on then. MOT: the last spoonful? CHI: uheh. MOT: oh yeah. CHI: eh. MOT: uhhuh. CHI: eh. *MOT: that's right that's the pot.
CHI: yes. FAT: which instruments. CHI: a lie down. FAT: lie down. FAT: [makes noise]. FAT: lie down. FAT: and what else? CHI: [making noises]. FAT: did you do... FAT: sit up. FAT: [makes noise]. CHI: no lie down again.
MOT: egg free. MOT: would I make a cake. MOT: bell. MOT: I didn't have thank but Rob can't have any too many injuries. MOT: Rob who's got a plate. MOT: Isabelle's plate is here. MOT: cake is that Molly's plate. MOT: yeah you say thank you's plate.
‘O darling, you could hardly wish to keep him back, when the Master calls him,--calls him to His Home--His Arms! ‘I feel for your dear husband; this is a time of sore trial for him; but you suffer together. May God give you both “songs in the night.” Those songs are perhaps sweeter to Him than the Hallelujahs of the Angels.’
MOT: and the next one is. MOT: i. CHI: i. MOT: next one is l. CHI: this one? MOT: yeah. CHI: l. MOT: next one is l. CHI: l. MOT: and the last one is a. CHI: a. MOT: there you go. *MOT: and then it spells a word.
Thanks Yeah, try to get some rest, busy day tomorrow. Good night all. - Goodnight... Timberlake. Kurt. What about him? You tell me. He's crazy. Watch him. Sanz. Cigar Castro dude. Whatever. Ignore. Alex? He's just a dumb kid. Yeah but he's cute.
CHI: lets go. CHI: look. CHI: look at this. CHI: look. MOT: what's happened? MOT: what's happening, darling? CHI: building this. CHI: fallen down. MOT: oh, Awww. MOT: Awww. CHI: [laughs]. MOT: [laughs].
MOT: is that nice to eat that orange? MOT: oh no. MOT: it's got skin on it, look. CHI: yeah. [counter 124] CHI: egg. MOT: that's a tin of corn. [CHI picks up sweet+corn tin] MOT: and there's a tin of minced beef here. CHI: oh.
The Academy Award for Best Cinematography is an Academy Award. It is given each year to a cinematographer for work in one particular movie. = = = Maggie Wheeler = = = Maggie Wheeler (born Margaret Emily Jakobson, August 7, 1961) is an American movie and television actress. She is best known for her role as Janice Litman Goralnik on the sitcom "Friends". She was born in Manhattan, New York on August 7, 1961.
There's another small matter regarding Poldark's manservant. When 'Is Worshipfulness, the judge, he says to me, "Mr Paynter," He says, "Did this man do wrong or no?" And I says, "Sithee, Your Honourableness, "Ross Poldark is as innocent "as a newly-dropped babe in its first wettels."
To this day, she'll tell you, "That was the best man in my life." - Do you understand? - Wow. Yes, that's sad. Yeah, but it's all right, honey. That's why you got to wait on God. See, you gotta give up them lists and all of that stuff. I notice in Think Like A Man they say, "Make your list,"
MOT: what's this? MOT: violin? MOT: tired of the book? MOT: what's that? MOT: can you read a book? MOT: hm? MOT: comere. [14 seconds pause.] MOT: no come back. MOT: look at shoes. MOT: shoes. *MOT: where's Jesse's shoes?
"Don't take on, 'Tilda," he said, consolingly. "I'm real sorry. I wouldn't have come out of my way this much if I hadn't promised you, and if you hadn't been such a nice little girl. Of course you haven't hurt me. I guess you've done me good, for I've had a kind of disgust with my business ever since you set foot in my life."
History. During the Edo period and early Meiji period, the Satake clan were daimyo in the area. In the Meiji period, the provinces of Japan were converted into prefectures. Maps of Japan and Ugo Province were reformed in the 1870s. = = = Uzen Province = = =
“Alfred and Rowdy were really inseparable companions. Alfred was not a very strong little boy. He couldn’t join in all the sports that other little boys enjoy. Because of Alfred’s ill health he and Rowdy were all the better companions. “Alfred had a phonograph, which he used to play a great deal. Rowdy would sit before it, so delighted at the music. He’d put his head first on one side and then on the other. Of course Alfred would talk to him and ask him how he was enjoying the music. Rowdy would wag his tail to show he thought it was fine.
Go back through. Somebody stop that gentleman, please. Any word from his daughter? No, Your Honor. We have the two cert fied letters returned unc aimed. There is no phone number for her. We can't find her. She is the only I ving family, correct?
All right, I'm gonna go fire Woody up here. The alleys. Thanks. It's really a sensory experience, you know. The scent of Aqua Net on a beehive hairdo. The roar of polyester against old Naugahyde. The sight of a cigarette stubbed out in a patty melt.
FAT: get out o' that damn refrigerator! [1 sec] FAT: oh Weener. [exasperation] FAT: come. [16 sec; silence then starts really crying] FAT: oh come see Daddy. [softly] *FAT: listen come see Daddy. [softly; 6.4 sec; S lets out another wail, evidently D picks him up]
You can't stop us, filthy traitor. No. No. You're a Visitor. What the hell is going on? Erica, you and I want the same thing. We both want to know what Combs was doing. Except now I got nothing. You shot him. He was gonna kill you. We're on the same side, Erica.

*MOT: it's finished isn't it? *MOT: all gone. *CHI: all gone. *MOT: rewind it now. *MOT: there we go. *CHI: there we go. *MOT: there we go. *CHI: there we go. *MOT: there we go. *MOT: [laughs]. *CHI: Maisy. *MOT: Maisy.

Bertha clasped her hands, the tears rose to her eyes--a bell was heard in the distance. It was the bell which was to summon the guests, the girls of the school, and the three competitors to the great hall. "There, I must be going," said Florence, "but I am miserable. My head aches, I doubt if I can go through with this."

= = = Kiamichi Country = = = Southeastern Oklahoma, also known by its official tourism name, Kiamichi Country, covers the southeastern quarter of the state of Oklahoma. = = = Northwestern Oklahoma = = = Northwestern Oklahoma is the geographical region of the state of Oklahoma which includes the Oklahoma Panhandle, stretching to an eastern extent along Interstate 35, and its southern extent along the Canadian River to Noble County.

Regular season. Final standings. "Note: GP = Games played; W = Wins; L = Losses; T = Ties; GF = Goals for; GA = Goals against; Pts = Points; PIM = Penalties in minutes" Scoring leaders. "Note: GP = Games played; G = Goals; A = Assists; Pts = Points"

Soon I found myself at the door of a tall, gabled house, where, without waiting, my guide left me. With a feeling of timidity I knocked, and the door was opened. I saw before me a rotund little man with a puffy face that a well-trimmed beard partially concealed. His face was pitted with smallpox, but his eyes, though swollen with the result of high living, twinkled in a kindly manner, yet showed promise of quickly firing up in anger.

*CHI: Mama's xxx [whispers]. *CHI: my Tinky Winky. *CHI: Mup and Daddy and Bob and... *CHI: um Scoop and... *CHI: um Bob and... *CHI: Daddy? *CHI: what you doing? *FAT: washing his face. *FAT: wow [whispers]. *CHI: [giggles].

He'd have juat grown up to be another Bobby or another Jim... another man like my father. I want a clean life for him. Leaat I had a hand in giving him that. You aaved me that day. Only man in my life that ever did aomething nice for me. You need anything, Maddie?

"But I like to spend Sunday quietly and alone," said Rosamund, raising innocent eyes to the professor's face. "Will it matter if I come to see your illustrations and your books to-morrow?" He gave her a paternal glance of almost affection. "You shall certainly spend your Sunday as you like best, my dear," he said. "For my part, I love to see spirited and happy girls like yourself devoting themselves to periods of thought and meditation. In no other possible way can they attain to true knowledge of what Sunday means."

Dinner was over, and all, from grandpapa to baby, were gathered in the parlor, when there came a quick, hard pull at the door-bell. Two moments later, the parlor door was thrown open, and there stood a tall, broad figure in a great fur overcoat, which, as well as his long, curly beard, was thickly powdered with snow. At the first glance, he looked, except in size, not unlike the figure which a few weeks since had crowned their Christmas-tree; and in the moment of astonished silence which followed, Franky, throwing back his head and clapping his hands, shouted, "Santy Caus, Santy Caus!"

*CHI: an' you posed ta leave. *EXP: [laugh] ah. *EXP: no not yet. *CHI: not yet? *EXP: nope. *CHI: what time you leave? *EXP: um... [yells from another room] *EXP: well I'll probably leave um some time after you've had your dinner.

*SIS: and I'm four. *MOT: you're four years? %add: SIS *SIS: and four months. *MOT: whoa. *SIS: and a half. *MOT: oh now you're four and a half. %add: SIS *CHI: uh. *MOT: how old are you really? %add: SIS *SIS: mm xxx.

Look, I, uh, I talked to both of them, and they're cool about what went down. - Good. - We got Lionel. - Got us a little breathing room. - Yeah. - It was easy, wasn't it? - Yeah. It was a little too easy. My church conducts monthly food drives in Farmington to help feed families.

Can you remember was that before Aye that was started afore I mind much about it. But er I mean it always er gained there was just a few working with it and they saw the improvement it was making and then everybody for the wild white clover. And did you was that .

Supandi you owe with me.. - Rahul. Where's Nisha? Rahul, please be serious.. Ajay? My name is Ajay, but if you like you can call me Rahul. Fatso! I love you! - Nisha, you'd said.. I really missed you. Remember Pooja, I told you that I'd come to get you anytime any day?

you must, however, . In the other parties the other parties we must take heed though Chairman of the warning in the report and that was mentioned by Mrs Hilary , that it's the responsibility of this Council to plan the future needs on the basis of the estimated shortfall in resources that have been forecast.

♪ You only get one shot Do not miss your chance to blow ♪ This opportunity comes once in a lifetime ♪ You better lose yourself in the music, the moment, you own it ♪ You better never let it go ♪ You only get one shot Do not miss your chance to blow

"Aw, cut it out," advised Fenn, with an injured air, but he blushed. "Now, no poking the turtles," he stipulated, as he opened the shack door. "Visitors are politely requested not to feed or annoy the animals," quoted Bart, from some menagerie sign. "Do they eat much?" he asked of Fenn.

"Can I get in another shot?" thought Frank. He "broke" his breach-loader, the empty shells flew out, and his hand sought his belt, to slip in two fresh cartridges. To his horror he found that they would not fit! He had brought out his smaller gauge shotgun, and the cartridges in it were the only ones available. They had been fired. Those in his belt were too large. And the wildcat was bounding toward him!

*CHI: I don't know. *NAN: oh tell me one more thing. *NAN: what did he see? *CHI: a woman carrying some letters to a mailbox. *NAN: mhm. *NAN: good job. *NAN: and then? *CHI: and suddenly the wind blew the letters into the street.

As usual at such an hour on warm and pleasant days while school was holding there was a group of boys near the academy steps. Chipper Cooper had just finished telling for the thirteenth time that morning how Stone had defended Amy Eliot and “knocked the stuffing out of Fletcher’s dogs,” his every statement having been confirmed by Chub Tuttle, who was making a sort of after-breakfast lunch on peanuts.

♪ Baby, when I look in your eyes ♪ ♪ There's no way that I can disguise ♪ ♪ All these crazy thoughts in my mind now ♪ ♪ There's just something about you ♪ ♪ Don't ever stop ♪ ♪ Controlling me ♪ ♪ I kinda like it when you bring me to my knees ♪ - # Huh, you got me wrapped up #

The term "graphene" was coined as a combination of graphite and the suffix '-ene' by Hanns-Peter Boehm, who described single-layer carbon foils in 1962. Graphene is like a honeycomb or 'chicken wire' structure, made of carbon atoms and their bonds. Graphite is many graphene sheets stacked together.

Harmonic convergence has caused a shift in the planet's energy. I can feel it. Things will never be the same again. We are entering a new age. Three, two... One, lunchtime! - Yeah! - All righty. All right! Who's ready to hit up that new food truck again?

- All right, Danny. I know you two haven't worked Farmington as much as Shane and I have... so I want you to get out on the street, cultivate C.I.s... - find out who's hating, who's mating. - Knowledge is power. Cool. When do we get started? Already have.

*URS: okay. *CHI: and so bad people can't get in. *URS: now you'll be safe. *CHI: some people don't have doors... *CHI: some people have doors so dat dey... *CHI: so dey can be nice and safe. *CHI: and so bad people can't get in. *CHI: de bad people try to get in but de fence gonna be locked.

*MOT: oh he is going over the tracks. *MOT: you're right cause the tracks going underneath. *MOT: what is that called? *CHI: what that called. *MOT: do you know what that is? *CHI: what is it? *MOT: I'm not exactly sure. *MOT: you know it's a tunnel underneath and steps that going over the tracks.

Come to me! Oh, my gosh! Huh? How do I look? Like a trust fund kid with a death wish. (sputters) hop on. Pass. Seriously, hop on! You might actually like it. (sputtering) (chuckles) Feels good, right? Okay. Now picture this. You and me, cruising down the highway, all right?

Marilla had her face and hands washed, and a fresh white frock put on. She was so bright and chatty and really charming. But after dinner she lay in the Morris chair and Miss Armitage read her to sleep. It seemed as if she had improved so much in the twenty-four hours.

At times, when the brush was very thick, Doto would climb to the lowest branch of a tree and swing from one bough to the other of the interlacing trees, and Bomba, who was almost as agile as the monkey himself, followed his companion’s example. Soon, however, the jungle thinned a little, and they traversed the forest with redoubled speed in order to make up for lost time.

YAMACRAW. This small tribe is known only through its connection with the young British colony of Savannah and the protection which its chief, Tomochichi, extended over it. This chief, from some unknown reason, had separated from his mother tribe of Apalatchúkla town, and went to reside upon a river bluff four miles above the site of Savannah city. He subsequently visited England and its court with Esquire Oglethorpe (in 1733), and died, about ninety-seven years old, in 1739, highly respected by his Indians and the colonists. The Yamacraw Indians, who had followed him to the Savannah river, consisted mainly of disaffected Lower Creek and of some Yámassi Indians.

*MOT: no. *MOT: you don't know that one. *MOT: what color's this? *CHI: red. *MOT: no. *MOT: look at it. *MOT: what color is it? *CHI: that red. *MOT: that's red. *MOT: yes. *MOT: what color's that sock? *CHI: blue?

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*MOT: what friends would you like to invite? *CHI: Twww [friend]. *MOT: Twww [friend]. *CHI: and Jwww [friend]. *MOT: Jwww [friend]. *CHI: and Bwww [friend]. *MOT: yeah. *CHI: and Hwww [friend]. *CHI: and all the girls are having this one.

*FAT: yeah the one will be a snap. *MOT: yeah. %add: FAT *MOT: sure. %add: FAT *MOT: thanks. %add: FAT *MOT: now what are you putting in there, my little friend? *MOT: you're gonna put those inside? *MOT: is that what you like to do now everything goes inside.

Career. Currently, she is working as a Coordinator of "Community Land Action NOW!" (CLAN). She is also working as a Coordinator for "Defending Territories of Life". Besides these, she is also an advisor for Agroecology fund. = = = Locke & Key = = =

*CHI: five. *MOT: no you just eat two Abe. *CHI: I want four too. *MOT: you want four? *CHI: yeah. *MOT: 'm. *CHI: I don't like Mickey Mouse. *MOT: how come? *CHI: because. *FAT: he likes you. *MOT: he's one of your best friends.

APRIL 20: The Toad “A toad,” said daddy, “was once sent all the way in a little box from one side of this continent to the other to be the pet of a little sick boy named Paul. “He was a horned toad, and he was the kind of a toad that needs little else beside air to live on.

*CHI: what's the name of this puppy? *MOT: rusty. *CHI: rusty. *ELL: rusty. *CHI: rusty. *ELL: rusty didn't like anybody, did he? *CHI: no. *ELL: so what did they do? *CHI: and they got a cat. *ELL: yeah. *CHI: the cat liked somebody.

You need to shorten it by 10 seconds. Don't nag at him, it's just a rehearsal. When it comes to the reality, he will run faster. Your papers are ready. You leave in the morning. Schoerner is waiting for you. Dennis Pew arrives on Wednesday, between 9 and 11 Teheran time.

*MOT: yes. *MOT: you mustn't go under there. *CHI: why? *MOT: because you'll get stuck. *CHI: 'cause I get stuck? *MOT: yes. *MOT: you don't wanna get stuck do you? *CHI: no. *MOT: no. *CHI: and that... *CHI: who that letter it is?

*MOT: well go check. *CHI: let play game. [returns from kitchen] %add: Mother *MOT: hm? *CHI: let's play game. *MOT: well you took your book over there. *CHI: hm? *MOT: you wanna play with that one? *CHI: what book? *MOT: your magazine.

Good, thank you very much.. We certainly will be today. Erm I it looks as though everybody's gone anonymous on me today. Could you please turn your name boards round so we can see who's who. Thank you very much. Er the other rule with well method of procedure, most of you know about it, but if you want to attract my attention during the course of the discussion simply put your name board up on end and we can see who wants to speak.

Music. Forqueray was mainly a composer for the viol. He wrote over 300 pieces of music. However, only a few survive today. His music was virtuosic and contain unusual harmonies. His son, Jean-Baptiste Forqueray made arrangements of his works. = = = Juan de Fuca = = =

A: Yeah. A: Yeah. A: Well, I, A: the cost is something A: but it's, but I think it's relatively unimportant compared to what's the most effective way of, dealing with crime A: and I guess I would like, A: I don't know, A: the European countries certainly, uh, none of them have capital punishment

"Yes, it will be splendid for you; and you, Florence, how glad you will be to see your mother," said Kitty. "But, oh, dear! oh, dear! I wish it hadn't been necessary to ask Helen Dartmoor to be present on the great occasion." The girls went to the Hall in neat morning dresses, but the white dresses they were to wear in the evening, which were by Sir John's orders to be pure white, had already been sent on to the Hall.

= = = Loss aversion = = = In the 2014 municipal election in Beaucaire, the list he is leading leads the second round in a quadrangular format, with 39.8% of the votes. = = = Blood on the Land = = = Blood on the Land (, translit. To Homa vaftike kokkino) is a 1966 Greek western drama movie directed by Vasilis Georgiadis and starring Nikos Kourkoulos, Mary Chronopoulou, Giannis Voglis, Faidon Georgitsis, Notis Peryalis. It was nominated for an Academy Award in 1967.

[somebody goes in the door as the mother approaches the, door. refers to the door] *SIS: okay ha. *MOT: thank you! *CHI: I got it. [Chris opens the door for his mother. refers to the door] *SIS: thank you. *EXP: okay. [all are all inside the alliance building now]

*CHI: a lady bye! *CHI: byebye, Thomas. *CHI: byebye, Diesel. *INV: byebye, Jeannine. *CHI: bye. = = = childes/CHILDES_UK/MPI-EVA-Manchester/Fraser/020704a.cha = = = [playing with toys] *MOT: are you gonna put the other one away? *MOT: and then we can do the new one?

- Sounds charming. He had a military insignia on a chain around his neck, looked like flames. Can you get Zara to run it, see if Oliver can work up a profile. Sure. They're at the farm talking to aunt right now. What are you gonna do? I'm gonna go shopping.

*CHI: hah. *CHI: please come in. *MOT: oh hello Polly. *MOT: how are you? *MOT: you hafta xxx with the baby. *MOT: oh aren't you lovely. *MOT: we love you Polly. *MOT: are you going for a walk with your Mama? *CHI: yeah. *MOT: alright then.

The crowd kept pushing Bart forward in eager excitement. "Why don't you light it yourself?" inquired Bart of Dale. "I've sprained my foot--limping now," explained young Wacker. "She may kick, you see, and soon as you light her you want to scoot." "Go ahead, Bart! touch her off," implored little Sawyer, quivering with excitement.

*CHI: three. *INV: is it done? *CHI: no. *CHI: done. *CHI: there. *INV: can we have cake and tea? *CHI: the cake and. *CHI: it goes oven. *INV: oh you gotta pick it first okay? *CHI: um I want coffee. *CHI: I want coffee.

All right! All right! Who the fuck are you... ? Will? Oh Will! Oh my, I don't know what to say. I'm seeing the coroner tomorrow. That was fucking horrible. I was told about Davey like he was in love with me. Was there anything that sighted odd to you?

“Your visits are always welcome and always will be,” said the Jewelweed, “just so long as there are Jewelweeds and Humming Birds!” MAY 28: Peter’s Birthday Party “A little dog named Peter Murray,” said daddy, “was just one year old. His Mistress was a little girl named Inez and she was almost fonder of Peter Murray than of anything else in the world. Inez sent out invitations several days in advance to a number of the little boys and girls she knew who owned pet dogs. The invitations read:

*CHI: take it off, Mummy. *CHI: come on take it off. *CHI: take it off. *MOT: take what off, hun? *CHI: your shoe off. *MOT: why? *CHI: it's 'cause that's something else, darling. *CHI: got something in. *MOT: what do you say some thing in?

697--Dick Merriwell’s Ranch Friends; or, Sport on the Range. 698--Frank Merriwell at Phantom Lake; or, The Mystery of the Mad Doctor. 699--Frank Merriwell’s Hold-back; or, The Boys of Bristol. 700--Frank Merriwell’s Lively Lads; or, The Rival Campers.

It's analysis of the egos as, as we've been seeing, in analysis was really all, all it could do at the beginning, after the First World War, shall we say. breaking point. After the First World War, ego analysis was developing. Now one of the consequences that ego analysis was, analysts began to feel confident that they could analyze the defences of the ego, as well as what the ego repressed as a result of its defences.

"Ford was evidently coming down the shoot when his axe handle or some of his accoutrements became entangled in the wire netting; so that, to clear himself, he had to break through, and, while struggling to do so, he got so severely burned that his recovery was hopeless.

= = = Brahmanas = = = The Brahmanas are a collection of Indian books. The books give more information on the Vedas, the four holiest books of the Hindu religion. The "Brahmanas" give instructions on the proper performance of rituals. They also explain the original symbolic meanings.

*MOT: come on. *CHI: take my toenail off. *MOT: take your toenail. [amused] *CHI: only a little piece. *CHI: der only a? *CHI: little piece. *MOT: tomorrow we're gonna cut your toenails. [g comes over to missus g is painting to one of her nails, breathing heavily]

*CHI: xxx only young. *MOT: what? *MOT: that stuff? *MOT: that's alright there. *MOT: we can play with the jigsaw over here. *CHI: go through here. *MOT: okay. *MOT: let's move these bricks out the way. *MOT: there you go.

*INV: let's see. [child walks over to parent.] *CHI: go potty? [parent says you just went potty.] *CHI: go potty. *INV: there's a spoon. *INV: you want to feed the babies? [parent says feed the babies.] *CHI: xxx baby xxx. *CHI: that chair.

Given that he thinks he can demonstrate, easily demonstrate the advantages of representative governments to show why is far better than any alternative. First of all he contrasts representative democracy with what he calls enlightened despotism which is really something like places guardianship.

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Bomba saw that head, those open jaws dripping poison, closed his eyes and waited for death. But even while he waited, something swished past his head, coming from the tree above. It was a castanha nut, one of those huge, heavy nuts that, falling on a man’s head, may fracture his skull.

The old, familiar words seemed to have new meaning in them, said in the midst of the darkness and the danger, and the children felt that, though their earthly Father might be seeking far and wide for them in vain, they were known and cared for by 'our Father which art in heaven,' to whom the darkness is the same as daylight, and in whose sight not even a sparrow falls to the ground unnoticed.

I just don't ever want to be caught between you and my job. We can't do that again, Jamel. Now, if you could go plunge the toilet... - Esperanza made a mess in there. - I quit. Hey, batter, batter, batter. Swing, batter, batter, batter. Come on.

Secret! Before our chef went on vacation, she gave me her secret recipe. Her secret recipe for ddukbokgi. Because we put honey in our ddukbokgi, that's why it is so delicious. You can say it's full of special memories. Then I would like to have it.

A: and I'm sure that any of them would have cost or charged me almost the same amount. A: But B: Yeah. A: it hurts, it hurts real bad. B: Did you take it to a dealership? A: No, A: I took it to an independent out in Garland. B: Uh-huh.

"I think she is very pretty," said Bessie, turning her eyes back to him. "So do I," said the gentleman, "do you think that I am very pretty, too?" "No," said Bessie. "Then what do you think about me?" "I think you are pretty 'quisitive," said the little girl, at which both the lady and gentleman laughed heartily; but Bessie looked very sober.

*MOT: no they were both here when I came up. *GRA: yeah? *GRA: are you sure? *GRA: I didn't see any. *CHI: when I count to two you're comin' up alright? *MOT: I am. *CHI: one, two! *FAT: I'm back. *CHI: good now you can't go down again.

*MOT: yeah. *CHI: Mommy. *MOT: can you sit please? *EXP: I'm a little worried about that. *EXP: here let's... *MOT: can you sit on your butt? *MOT: thank you. *MOT: do you want any more food? *EXP: do you want these apples?

*MOT: Steven could you put Molly's hat on her for me. *CHI: um yep. *MOT: thank you. *MOT: yeah. *MOT: but we are miles away from needing it. *MOT: put Molly's on her excuse. *GMA: look at this. *MOT: Steven where are you going to in the boat.

B: They really grow nice B: and sometimes, they're not supposed to come back, B: but lots of times they do. A: Uh-huh. B: So, A: Yeah B: We'll see. B: They're letting us have a lot of time on this aren't they? A: Yeah, A: I mean isn't it supposed to be five minutes?

I prefer your thing. Okay. Come on. Really? Point-blank? Hey, man! What did I do? He sucks, and you're his friend, so you suck. Oh! Oh! Ow! Ow. Aah. (Mol) For the past ten years, oz has been using Jones as a slush fund for lavish gifts and office parties.

Now, it is time for the judges to deliberate. And when i call you back, i will announce which one of you is going home. So now it is time to deliberate. Ren? A classic sort of nude pose. And i love the emotion in her eyes. I love the kate moss vibe.

B: Yeah. B: Personal level B: and, and the finances, how they started. You know, B: like air attacks and stuff like that dropped off like crazy. A: Uh-huh. B: Because the Congress would not approve, you know. A: The money is B: So, Yeah.

[child vocalises.] *MOT: yeah. [child vocalises.] *MOT: quack *MOT: mwah. [child vocalises.] *MOT: haha. *MOT: where's your nose? [child vocalises.] *MOT: where's duckie's nose? [child vocalises.] *MOT: nose. [child vocalises.]

The thunderstorm hit New York City during the evening rush hour. It brought strong winds, heavy rain, and hail. The strong winds brought down over 30,000 trees and power lines. In addition to the tornadoes, a macroburst hit Middle Village and Forest Hills in Queens. The macroburst had heavy rain and strong winds of up to 125 mph.

“Wouldn’t father like this?” asked John: “when he gets home we’ll have some.” CHAPTER XX. A HAIR-BREADTH ESCAPE. Dinner at length being over (though later than usual, on account of the time occupied in baking the pie, and later, still, by reason of the goodness of it), they prepared to start, taking with them an axe to build a camp, tinder in a horn, flint, steel, and matches, which were made by dipping splinters of wood into melted brimstone, and which would burn when touched to the spark in the tinder. As they were to be gone but a short time, they carried no materials for cooking, but took their provisions ready cooked.

*MOT: that's the cork Abe. *CHI: huh? *MOT: that's the cork. *CHI: why? *FAT: that's probably about enough okay? *MOT: you want me to put some water in it to dilute it? *CHI: yeah. *FAT: that's a good idea. *FAT: what are you doing?

*CHI: uduh. *MOT: that would be a lot to drink wouldn't it? *CHI: [coughs]. *MOT: come on then. *MOT: the last spoonful? *CHI: uheh. *MOT: oh yeah. *CHI: eh. *MOT: uhhuh. *CHI: eh. *MOT: that's right that's the pot.

*CHI: yes. *FAT: which instruments. *CHI: a lie down. *FAT: lie down. *FAT: [makes noise]. *FAT: lie down. *FAT: and what else? *CHI: [making noises]. *FAT: did you do... *FAT: sit up. *FAT: [makes noise]. *CHI: no lie down again.

*MOT: egg free. *MOT: would I make a cake. *MOT: bell. *MOT: I didn't have thank but Rob can't have any too many injuries. *MOT: Rob who's got a plate. *MOT: Isabelle's plate is here. *MOT: cake is that Molly's plate. *MOT: yeah you say thank you's plate.

‘O darling, you could hardly wish to keep him back, when the Master calls him,--calls him to His Home--His Arms! ‘I feel for your dear husband; this is a time of sore trial for him; but you suffer together. May God give you both “songs in the night.” Those songs are perhaps sweeter to Him than the Hallelujahs of the Angels.’

*MOT: and the next one is. *MOT: i. *CHI: i. *MOT: next one is l. *CHI: this one? *MOT: yeah. *CHI: l. *MOT: next one is l. *CHI: l. *MOT: and the last one is a. *CHI: a. *MOT: there you go. *MOT: and then it spells a word.

Thanks Yeah, try to get some rest, busy day tomorrow. Good night all. - Goodnight... Timberlake. Kurt. What about him? You tell me. He's crazy. Watch him. Sanz. Cigar Castro dude. Whatever. Ignore. Alex? He's just a dumb kid. Yeah but he's cute.

*CHI: lets go. *CHI: look. *CHI: look at this. *CHI: look. *MOT: what's happened? *MOT: what's happening, darling? *CHI: building this. *CHI: fallen down. *MOT: oh, Awww. *MOT: Awww. *CHI: [laughs]. *MOT: [laughs].

*MOT: is that nice to eat that orange? *MOT: oh no. *MOT: it's got skin on it, look. *CHI: yeah. [counter 124] *CHI: egg. *MOT: that's a tin of corn. [CHI picks up sweet+corn tin] *MOT: and there's a tin of minced beef here. *CHI: oh.

The Academy Award for Best Cinematography is an Academy Award. It is given each year to a cinematographer for work in one particular movie. = = = Maggie Wheeler = = = Maggie Wheeler (born Margaret Emily Jakobson, August 7, 1961) is an American movie and television actress. She is best known for her role as Janice Litman Goralnik on the sitcom "Friends". She was born in Manhattan, New York on August 7, 1961.

There's another small matter regarding Poldark's manservant. When 'Is Worshipfulness, the judge, he says to me, "Mr Paynter," He says, "Did this man do wrong or no?" And I says, "Sithee, Your Honourableness, "Ross Poldark is as innocent "as a newly-dropped babe in its first wettels."

To this day, she'll tell you, "That was the best man in my life." - Do you understand? - Wow. Yes, that's sad. Yeah, but it's all right, honey. That's why you got to wait on God. See, you gotta give up them lists and all of that stuff. I notice in Think Like A Man they say, "Make your list,"

*MOT: what's this? *MOT: violin? *MOT: tired of the book? *MOT: what's that? *MOT: can you read a book? *MOT: hm? *MOT: comere. [14 seconds pause.] *MOT: no come back. *MOT: look at shoes. *MOT: shoes. *MOT: where's Jesse's shoes?

"Don't take on, 'Tilda," he said, consolingly. "I'm real sorry. I wouldn't have come out of my way this much if I hadn't promised you, and if you hadn't been such a nice little girl. Of course you haven't hurt me. I guess you've done me good, for I've had a kind of disgust with my business ever since you set foot in my life."

History. During the Edo period and early Meiji period, the Satake clan were daimyo in the area. In the Meiji period, the provinces of Japan were converted into prefectures. Maps of Japan and Ugo Province were reformed in the 1870s. = = = Uzen Province = = =

“Alfred and Rowdy were really inseparable companions. Alfred was not a very strong little boy. He couldn’t join in all the sports that other little boys enjoy. Because of Alfred’s ill health he and Rowdy were all the better companions. “Alfred had a phonograph, which he used to play a great deal. Rowdy would sit before it, so delighted at the music. He’d put his head first on one side and then on the other. Of course Alfred would talk to him and ask him how he was enjoying the music. Rowdy would wag his tail to show he thought it was fine.

Go back through. Somebody stop that gentleman, please. Any word from his daughter? No, Your Honor. We have the two cert fied letters returned unc aimed. There is no phone number for her. We can't find her. She is the only I ving family, correct?

All right, I'm gonna go fire Woody up here. The alleys. Thanks. It's really a sensory experience, you know. The scent of Aqua Net on a beehive hairdo. The roar of polyester against old Naugahyde. The sight of a cigarette stubbed out in a patty melt.

*FAT: get out o' that damn refrigerator! [1 sec] *FAT: oh Weener. [exasperation] *FAT: come. [16 sec; silence then starts really crying] *FAT: oh come see Daddy. [softly] *FAT: listen come see Daddy. [softly; 6.4 sec; S lets out another wail, evidently D picks him up]

You can't stop us, filthy traitor. No. No. You're a Visitor. What the hell is going on? Erica, you and I want the same thing. We both want to know what Combs was doing. Except now I got nothing. You shot him. He was gonna kill you. We're on the same side, Erica.