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the sock-hop ennui
the softness of a carpet
the solution depends on doing
the son-of-a-bitching baker
the sooner the better
the sorrow that clings to life
the sort of family life
the sort of home sb should live in
the sort of nice surroundings that one have enjoyed with sb
the sort of place where new light or fresh air rarely enters
the sort of rubbishy overstatement
the sort of set attitudes that nearly kills sb
the sort of words used on TV shows
the sound bangs off the walls
the sound of a carpet sweeper being drawn back and forth over a rug
the sound of sandals slapped against the tiles of the hallway
the sound of the fans out back spinning around
the sound of the wind reminded me of breaking waves
the sound of waves is soothing and pleasant
the sound seems to come from everywhere at once
the sound that emerges was no intelligible human speech
the soundest fact
the sounds from the street
the source of sth
the spare room
the speaker who strikes in is sb
the spin-off from that glitch
the spires are reaching up to the clouds
the spit of flame and the soft thunk of the silencer
the sports roundup
the sportswear people
the spring flowers die away
the stab of an icepick
the stacks in a neat pile
the stage of practical application
the staircase is as still as Death
the stakes become high enough
the stalled feelings
the stance work like magic
the star performer in some circus troupe
the star student
the startled sb
the state of humanity
the station in the summer heat
the station wagon with Minnesota plates
the steady concussion of fastballs coming in 160-odd mph
the steaming volcanic crevices
the steel towers in left field
the stench of death
the stifling provincial towns of your childhood
the stirring strains
the stone faces showed as if they were in torment
the stop-and-go light
the stores have all stabilized
the storm can be seen reigning in supreme dominion
the story is total bullshit
the story is worse
the straight tip
the strain is showing
the strain of prolonged hardship is beginning to tell on sb
the strangest and most unique things
the strangest thing is happening
the stream is shallow
the streams
the street is deserted
the street is rutted and potholed
the street lamps burn cavernously bright
the street remains empty
the streets are badly lit
the strikeout is the only thing
the studio is filled with the rich odour of roses
the stuff of existence
the stupid sods
the subject
the subject can not be brought up
the subject on the table
the suburban sprawl of Kindle County
the suburbs
the sudden staccato sounds like beans popping
the sulkies sweep around the turn
the sultry grass
the summer evenings are still long
the sun breaks above the mountains
the sun breaks free of the clouds
the sun comes out from behind the tattering clouds
the sun has come out strong and golden
the sun is baking hot
the sun is blazing hot
the sun is breaking through
the sun is low and heavy
the sun is out
the sun is really very bright indeed
the sun set with dispatch
the sun shutters in and out of the clouds
the sun sink toward the horizon
the sun was hot
the sun was nearly set
the surer one become
the surgery has been a success
the surprising thing
the surrounding atmosphere brightens immeasurably
the sustain pedal
the sweat came back again
the sweater is old and motheaten
the sweet sickly smell of stale beer
the sweetest of all imaginable looks
the swimming hole
the swirling snow
the table covered with leather
the tactical unit
the talk and laughter of sb
the tall lamp post
the tall rocks loom
the tang of the sea
the taxi taking sb west
the tea ceremony
the teachers in charge
the tears and confusion just under the carefully maintained surface
the tears are running anywhere
the tears come at random and seemingly without reason
the tears of joy wash anxiety away
the teeth come in crooked
the teeth come together emptily with a sharp click
the teeth make a big grin
the telephone alone nearly drive sb mad
the telephone begin to ring
the telephone man
the temple of the spirit
the temptation is irresistible
the tendrils of dry warmth
the tension that grows in inverse proportion to sth
the tent meetings
the terrible knowledge is always before sb
the terrifying whip of the arm coming through
the tests are barely under way and already there is a name
the texture of it
the thickening snow
the thing is
the thing to do
the things in the room
the things one have done that day
the things that sb does not know
the thins is
the third bad year in a row
the third degree
the third-world union people
the thirties
the thought come to sb
the thought died at birth
the thought flickers through sb
the thought is more than one can bear
the thought of sb doing gives sb considerable anxiety
the thought of sth leaves one feeling worse
the thought of the call nags at sb
the thought scares the hell out of sb
the thought sends sb into a panic
the thought sours the close air and sb is sickened
the thrashing screws of the convoy
the thump of something falling
the ticket barrier
the tide have flowed a good deal farther
the tide of anger
the tide of war have begun to turn against us
the time clock before and after work
the time is running out
the time span of a wink
the times are all so weird
the tingle
the tiniest bit
the tiny number of mourners
the tipped plank
the tired body takes over completely
the tools are on the pegboard
the top of the staircase is gained
the top relief pitcher
the torpedoed ship
the toughest fighter
the town truck
the traffic have got lighter
the traffic was heavy
the train is clattering along the tracks
the transformed sb
the traveller fares slowly on his way
the tree have grown strong with age
the tree is a mass of yellow
the trees spring into leaf
the tremendous seas
the trick is to contrive the right moment
the trigonometric closing of lines
the tropical night is quickly descending
the trouble comes to full boil
the trouble gets worse
the trouble is
the trouble was
the true story begins to take shape for sb
the truth
the truth is
the truth is revealed and all is out in the open
the truth is too plain to deny
the truth of the matter
the truth of what happened
the truth would come out just the same
the truth?
the turmoil so common in the families of the successful
the turn of the twentieth century witnesses the rise of socialism
the twilight of sunrise
the twisted thought
the twisted thought has not come to sb of doing
the two halves moving apart
the two of them go at it again pretty good
the two stitches one have received have left a thin hairless line
the tying is inexpert
the tying is inexpert but thoroughly effective
the type who makes devoted wives
the type with the oversized fingerpads
the typical psychology of a given nation
the ultimate wish of a man in his last years
the unborn child invariably takes second place to the circumstances of the parents
the underemployment
the underprivileged
the uninitiated
the unintentionally mocking postscript
the universe is the mind of the Buddha
the unknowing
the unreliable nature of adult knowledge
the unusual experience of saying farewell
the unwary
the upper ranks of White House
the upshot of their whole exchange
the usual dissipated people in a cafe
the usual false faces
the usual form for written explanations
the usual insomniac mess
the usual street immunity
the usual thing
the vaguest sound of whispering
the various editors who give me the opportunity to grow as a writer
the vast bubblelike water container
the very boy whose sexual ambiguity so discomfort sb
the very figures of reason
the very forepeak of the ship
the very idea appals me
the very idea is ridiculous
the very image of sb
the very latest model
the very next instant
the very sight of the island
the very soul and essence of method
the vibrations of feet in contact with the ground forerun
the vice presidential office
the vicious dispositions of serpents
the vicious hypocrisy of the times
the view of sb
the views of sb are sought before wedding plans proceed
the vigil at telephones
the voice is close
the voice is sweetly familiar
the voice of pride
the voice of sb supplies helpfully
the voice of that man maddens me
the voice says
the voice zips up into a much higher pitch
the volumes themselves
the vortex
the vulgar way one speaks annoys sb
the wait seemed endless
the walk-ins sb get
the war only just beginning
the war turns sb inside out
the wardroom
the warm air seems laden with spices
the warmth of the flagstones is an invitation to swim
the water creaming high at her bows
the water splashes
the waves begin to be waves
the waves break with a soft swish on the rocks
the waves come steep and nasty
the way I like to do
the way is clear
the way it is
the way it is meant to be
the way it works
the way kids do
the way one always did
the way one did before
the way one feel
the way one look at sb
the way one remember
the way one used to
the way people behaved
the way sb do sth
the way sb drive
the way sb feel
the way sb live
the way sb say
the way sth look
the way the night have turned out
the way things are being run at Ottawa
the way things have worked out
the way things work
the way to eternal glory
the way you do when you are frustrated
the weakest poltroon that lives
the wealthier suburbs
the wealthiest person in town
the weather breaks down
the weather clears up
the weather mellows
the weather turned fierce
the wedding date is set
the wedding was as quiet as could be done
the weekly float
the weeping cherry
the weight have gone
the weight of a damask curtain
the weirdest goddamned thing
the well behind the house
the well-known adventuress
the wheel turns
the wheels go around
the whining hum that tears the mind to pieces
the whole appeal of this venture
the whole area has changed in appearance
the whole awesome distance
the whole bunch of sb
the whole bunch of them
the whole case has left a bad taste in my mouth
the whole construction topples
the whole crowd of spectators
the whole damned world
the whole episode
the whole exercise is becoming rather melodramatic
the whole family
the whole family comes together
the whole family is assembled
the whole fucking idea
the whole furtive business
the whole goddam stupid bunch of them
the whole lot
the whole matter is depressing sb no end
the whole neighborhood
the whole notion of a challenge
the whole of London is burning
the whole of that area have been burned down
the whole place is a blaze of light
the whole poor world
the whole question of sth
the whole ruin
the whole school
the whole sodding world is asking questions
the whole spectrum
the whole story
the whole stretch of land in this vicinity
the whole system
the whole thing
the whole thing is getting to be too much for sb
the whole thing is interesting
the whole thing is staged
the whole thing is up to me
the whole thing looks pretty simple
the whole thing planned and carried out with quite ruthless efficiency
the whole three of them
the whole time
the whole way
the whole world
the whole world about sb
the wickedest men that God ever allowed upon the sea
the wide expanse of grass seems to stretch on forever
the wide sky stretches blue and bright
the wild pig
the wild talk of delirium
the will to act
the wind blows strongly and it has a keen edge
the wind climbs the scale
the wind dies away
the wind flaps sth briskly to and fro
the wind gusts round the corners
the wind is a little brisk
the wind is blowing like stink
the wind is not cold
the wind occasionally gusts past with a piecing groan
the wind picked up
the wind soughed in the distance
the wind soughing through bamboo forests
the wind tear past sb
the winding down of summer
the window all over
the window all over out side
the window of the front room
the window that faced onto the street
the windows are tall and narrow
the windows blank out
the windshield wiper quits
the wine is poured in liberal doses
the winning card
the wire services
the woman behind the counter
the woman in charge
the woman running the shop
the women always come first
the wonder and gifts of God
the woods behind Johnson Creek
the word come down from on high
the word comes out in a croak so dusty
the word gets around
the word holds a new meaning
the word sth strike me as very fine.
the word taisho usually suggests something non-human
the words are cryptic
the words are right there
the words do not quite register
the words haunt sb still
the words one have just uttered so thoughtlessly
the words trail away in a mournful sigh
the work in progress
the work of time
the world about sb is all incomparably new
the world gets to be too much for me
the world go to hell
the world hold sb in awe
the world is burning the equivalent of 10 billion metric tons of coal per year
the world is going to hell in a handbasket
the world is unknown to sb
the world of shadows
the world one live in
the world seems like a fine place
the worm is allowed to get into the timbers
the worse it get
the worst
the worst by far
the worst kind of pariah
the worst kind of simpleminded Daddy-drivel
the worst part of all
the worst possible situation
the worst thing
the worthy woman bustles off
the wounds are coming on in rare shape
the writing goes on
the wrong kind of
the yearly tax is bitterly high
the years of hard distance
the yelling to keep sb awake
the young buds burst into leaf
the young couple
the young crowd
the young man
the young men
the young scamps
the young twins
the young woman
the younger ballplayers
the younger fellas in my office
theater
theatergoer
theatergoing
theatre
theatre of war
theatric
theatrical
theatrically
thee
theft
their
their Lordships
their bodies gracefully draped one upon the other
their bushings lose contact
their conference is very short
their differences
their eyes
their eyes were on a level
their forms under the sheets
their joint tribute to violent death
their marriage
their respective strong point
their shelving
theirs
them
theme
themselves
then
then all at once
then and ever afterwards
then and there
then be distracted by some other thing
then looks up
then lose interest
then one night
then or since
then sb just lay there in silence for a few minutes
then slowly hesitatingly come back into the hall
then some of the hearthmen jump up with shouts and tumult
then that will simplify matters
then the cramp passes
then the next time
then would come the story
thence
theologian
theological
theologist
theology
theoretical
theoretical argument
theoretically
theorist
theorize
theory
therapeutic
therapeutics
therapist
therapy
there
there and then
there are a few isolated white patches leave
there are a few things
there are a hundred and more cars
there are a lot of stories about sb
there are a surprising number of people about
there are all kinds of ways to do
there are already many strollers
there are also suggestions of potential problems
there are around a hundred thousand words
there are bigger guns
there are definite correlations between AA and BB
there are doctors and nurses around
there are doors all around the hall
there are few job options
there are few signs of people
there are gardens and such
there are ghostly eyes intently fixed upon sb
there are girls who do
there are hard punishments yet to come
there are jokes in plenty at the expense of sb
there are just too many of the little alcoves
there are lone figures in white
there are lots and lots of things
there are many options open
there are many sorts of German
there are many sth than one could possibly do
there are mementoes enough to mark the passage of time
there are more dishes for dinner than usual
there are more than 137 cases on file
there are more than one or two occasions
there are more tracks than sb can brush away in five days
there are nights when sb lie awake until dawn stains the east
there are no alternatives
there are no children anywhere to be seen
there are no conclusions
there are no end of friends to play with
there are no obvious signs of discomfort among people
there are no odds to beat
there are no real answers
there are no simple answers to questions
there are no words
there are not only carriage and horses to be seen
there are often good reasons for doing
there are only XX residents
there are only endless arguments and speculations
there are only open fields
there are only so many ways to skin the cat
there are other responsibilities as well
there are plenty of sth
there are plenty of that type around
there are problems to solve at every juncture
there are quests and roads that lead ever onward
there are seams over which to fit the fingers
there are shouts of laughter
there are small clicks and clacks and ratchets
there are so many angles sb can work
there are so many other curious things to think about
there are some pretty little problems among them
there are some unsavoury rumours circulating about sb
there are stranger things in heaven and earth than some of us dream of
there are such people
there are the church-bells
there are times when one will do
there are too many sth around
there are trees all around sth
there are two sides to this thing
there are worse things than doing
there be a real sense of loss
there be all kinds of leftover stuff
there be consistent sth
there be no problem with sth
there be order
there be this electrical arc
there came a great roar of sound
there can be little real satisfaction in the taking of life
there can be no possible doubt
there can be no turning back
there can not be much doubt
there could be detected in sb a certain detachment
there could be no doubt that sb have a very turn-up nose
there could be no question of merely ~ing
there flashed the ready smile
there had been endless questions afterward
there had been no loophole of error
there has always been some back-street talk
there has been a flood of sth
there has been a trauma
there has been no word form sb
there has been vomiting
there has not been the slightest indication
there have been a madness of murder in the air
there have been a pause while one stare at sb
there have been actual rumors of insanity
there have never been any way out to start
there have never been much love lost between sb and sb
there have still been no improvement
there have to be
there is a big gap between one and sb
there is a blank silence
there is a blizzard watch on the news
there is a burst of laughter
there is a certain rueful pride
there is a certain rugged fidelity about one
there is a chilly bareness in the place
there is a click
there is a clicking computer of a mind
there is a cold bite to the night air
there is a consequential good taste in the plainness of her clothes
there is a considerable amount of shouting
there is a considerable difference in age between sb and sb
there is a cruel streak developing in sb
there is a curiously young look about sb
there is a deep burning inside sb
there is a difference here
there is a distinct element of danger
there is a faint glow
there is a fecklessness about sb
there is a fine sprinkling of salt
there is a flash of light
there is a flood of light
there is a flutter in the air
there is a good enough reason to do
there is a grave lack of communication
there is a growing continuity and a growing consensus
there is a hard road ahead
there is a hollow bang
there is a huge and unmusical crash
there is a kind of aloofness to sb
there is a lethargy to the way one do
there is a light directly above sb
there is a long pause
there is a lot more merchandise
there is a lot of truth in what sb say
there is a lull in the conversation
there is a note of genuine feeling
there is a palpable menace in the way sb say
there is a pause in the fight just then
there is a pile of account books
there is a pronged fork sticking up
there is a racing tempo in one hands
there is a rectangle of carpeting less faded than the rest
there is a remarkable change
there is a ridge of ploughed land
there is a screwing and complaining sound down below
there is a sense in which we need to go home
there is a shocked silence
there is a single automobile present
there is a single stern bark
there is a slight film of dust
there is a smell of something old and wretched in the air
there is a steaming mist in all the hollows
there is a sudden influx of customers
there is a terrible spirit living inside sb
there is a whiff of something rotten in the air
there is a wonderful sympathy and freemasonry among horsy men
there is absolute silence
there is absolutely no reason to do
there is absolutely no way
there is absolutely nothing to be done for sb
there is all this stuff around
there is almost a festive air to the funeral
there is almost nothing left of the morning
there is also about one an air of indifference
there is an actual smile
there is an air of high tradition
there is an air of incredulity
there is an air of unease about the place
there is an earthy savour in the air
there is an eclipse going on
there is an edge to the conversations
there is an element of doubt about it
there is an immediate dispersal for these restoratives
there is an item for every taste
there is another current of impression that never ceased to run
there is another thing
there is bad blood
there is big hell-raising
there is constant emphasis on appearance
there is danger in what comes next
there is deep hatred building
there is definitely something strange and not right about sb
there is distinction here
there is ever a flaw in the best laid of human plans
there is every reason
there is friendly gossip
there is general agreement on that point
there is great enthusiasm over the new theories of sth
there is hardly anybody
there is hope and strength in sb
there is in the touch a strange flicker of something
there is insufficient grounds to do
there is just minimum exchange of words
there is larceny to doing
there is little chance of doing
there is little choice
there is little doubt of the substance
there is little doubt that things are considerably less cheery than that
there is little point in doing
there is little time to lose
there is little to bespeak sth
there is little to eliminate
there is more
there is more art done with sth than with anything else
there is more murmuring among sbs
there is more than met the eye
there is more than that to life
there is more to come
there is more to it than that
there is much in what sb say
there is music mixed with murder
there is never much brotherly love between sb and sb
there is no activity at all one can see
there is no answer
there is no attempt at mystification
there is no awkwardness between sb
there is no call for this new surprise
there is no challenge
there is no chance for sth
there is no difficulty in doing
there is no disorder
there is no doing
there is no doubt
there is no doubt about it
there is no doubt of it
there is no doubt what is going to happen to sb
there is no easy way to do
there is no essential difference
there is no further use for sb
there is no getting around it
there is no good doing
there is no harm in sth
there is no hint of compromise
there is no hope for sb
there is no hope of doing
there is no hurry
there is no improvement of any kind
there is no light
there is no looking back
there is no lying to sb
there is no mention of any previous employment
there is no message
there is no mistaking sb
there is no mistaking the location whence it issues
there is no more discussion
there is no more need for sb to do
there is no movement from sb
there is no need to do
there is no need to leave the house in search of refreshment
there is no need to rush
there is no need to waste words
there is no need to worry
there is no noticeable sign of illness
there is no object in ~ing
there is no one around
there is no one to do
there is no pain
there is no particular pain
there is no percentage in doing
there is no phone calls between sb
there is no point in doing
there is no point in saying so
there is no point in struggling
there is no point in ~ing
there is no problem
there is no putting off the thought
there is no question of anything else
there is no question of right or wrong
there is no question what had to be done
there is no quickening of the flow
there is no reason for sb to do
there is no reason that the future should be so full of shame
there is no reason to do
there is no reason to explain or apologize
there is no reason to think sb would notice
there is no room for a unique answer
there is no safety in that
there is no sense alerting sb to anything
there is no sense anywhere
there is no sense in doing
there is no sense in such a person as myself doing
there is no sense talking
there is no sign of him
there is no sign of life
there is no sign of sb
there is no sound
there is no sound at the other end of the line
there is no sth at all
there is no sth like it
there is no such thing as sth in the world
there is no telling
there is no telling what havoc sb may wreak
there is no telling what sb may do
there is no thread running through them
there is no time for any kind of reaction
there is no time to be lost
there is no time to do anything
there is no time to dwell on it
there is no time to waste
there is no trace of amusement in the eyes
there is no use in saying anything
there is no use in ~ing
there is no way
there is no way around it
there is no way around sth
there is no way for sb to do sth easily
there is no way of expressing sth in English
there is no way of guessing
there is no way of obtaining such a proof
there is no way of shutting sb up
there is no way one can even try to cool sb out
there is no way one will win this argument
there is no way sb can go
there is no way to be absolutely certain of the facts
there is no way to do
there is no way to say no
there is no way to talk to sb
there is no way to tell
there is nobody else around
there is nobody left in the world who actually loves me
there is nobody to touch sb on wildlife
there is none of this
there is not a lot left to be said
there is not a moment to be lost
there is not a shadow of originality in sb
there is not an instant to be lost
there is not another word out of sb
there is not any sense trying to do
there is not enough rain
there is not enough room
there is not much to say
there is not one sound
there is not sth in the entire store
there is not the slightest movement
there is nothing about sb that seems hardened or weary
there is nothing elusive about sb
there is nothing for it but to do
there is nothing fundamentally wrong with sb
there is nothing in her of the whore or the profligate
there is nothing in particular to say
there is nothing left for sb to do but do
there is nothing like that
there is nothing mercenary about sb
there is nothing new to look at
there is nothing on the page
there is nothing one can do about it
there is nothing sb can do
there is nothing sb can do about it
there is nothing sb want to do more
there is nothing showy or inappropriate
there is nothing so very remarkable in that
there is nothing to be afraid of here
there is nothing to be gained by doing
there is nothing to beat it
there is nothing to inspire pity
there is nothing to keep sb long
there is nothing to look at
there is nothing to prevent sb from doing
there is nothing unusual about doing
there is nothing unusual about the back turned toward sb
there is one incident it pains sb to recall
there is one other thing
there is only a single customer in the store
there is only ache
there is only an empty Utah night
there is only way out
there is plenty of light flak
there is practically no models to follow
there is practically nothing
there is really not much to tell
there is really nothing to return to
there is room for a new role here
there is scarcely a breath of wind
there is scarcely more detail to go on in sth
there is shouting
there is silence
there is so keen a sympathy between us
there is some arrangement whereby
there is some benign twittering and much nodding of heads
there is some news of sb
there is some sort of conspiracy at work against sb
there is something about this experience that deepens sb
there is something behind this party tonight
there is something dislocating in the geographical upheavals
there is something else we need to consider urgently
there is something funny about it
there is something kind of rough at work
there is something missing
there is something missing in my heart
there is something of a fishy nature going on
there is something sb have utterly failed to do
there is something that rubs sb the wrong way
there is something to be said for being
there is something unavoidably touching about sth
there is something very attractive about sth
there is something worrying sb
there is sth
there is sth in the refrigerator
there is sth in the window
there is still a way to do
there is still anger in sb
there is still light in the world
there is still sth
there is still time
there is such a thing as manners
there is talk of legal proceedings
there is talk of some disagreement about a picture
there is the near trance-state sb have been
there is the necessary information
there is the smell of fish everywhere
there is the sound of rapid footsteps
there is the usual flurry of nocturnal misadventure
there is time for hesitation and languor
there is too much emphasis on their interactive gestures
there is unanimous retching
there is very little to tell
there is war in the air
there is within sb an irresistible desire to do
there it goes
there it is
there it was in a nutshell
there must be a special destiny in store for sb
there must be some betrayal
there must be some mistake
there never is sth in this world
there really is a problem
there really is no other word to describe sb
there really is no reason why sb should insist on doing
there really is no way to do
there sb is with a corpse
there seems a pressure of eyes
there seems no end to it
there seems only two possibilities
there seems to be a few things wrong with that guess
there seems to be no use in waiting by the little door
there seems to be no way of stopping sb
there seems to be something weird going on here
there should be allowances made
there sure as hell
there the matter stands to this day
there they go again
there was a big pushing and shoving match
there was a dead silence
there was a loud and authoritative tap
there was a pause
there was a row that nearly reached the newspapers
there was a succession of jobs
there was a time when one would do
there was a very strange misunderstanding
there was always a thick ground mist
there was an entire league
there was an eruption
there was another surprise in store for sb
there was hardly a damn thing to eat
there was no denying it
there was no place to look
there was no point with sb
there was no sign of sb
there was nothing that did not happen
there was only so much I could bluff
there was so much to learn
there was some debate about the wisdom of that move
there was something visceral about it
there was yet another delay.
there we go
there were a few lapses in the years that followed
there were about a million girls doing
there were no hard feeling
there were real needs here
there will be fireworks before this week is over
there will be no chance
there will be no hard feelings
there would be no chance of doing
there would be no harm
there would be no hope of recovery
there would be no second chance
there would have been some sense of closure
there yawns a great cave
there you are
there you go
there you have it
there-but-for-the-grace
thereafter
thereby
therefore
therein
thereon
thereunder
thermal
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