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A. Brill ( who was Sigmund Freud's official English translator ) had " homogenized " Freud's work and deliberately omitted passages which Brill considered to be too radical, conflicting or bizarre.
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A more recent translation of the Autobiography appears in D. Gutas, Avicenna and the Aristotelian Tradition: Introduction to Reading Avicenna's Philosophical Works, Leiden: Brill, 1988.
* 1871 – The first stage of the Brill Tramway opened.
Leiden: Brill, 1997, 301-303.
Brill and Farishta have recorded that the complete conversion of Afghanistan, Pakistan to Islam was during the rule of Sultan Mahmud of Ghazni.
In the past, many different types of bogie ( truck ) have been used under tramcars, e. g. " Brill ", " Peckham " and " maximum traction ".
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Pages 549 – 561 in Proceedings XVth International Ornithological Congress ( K H Voous, Ed ) E J Brill, Leiden, The Netherlands.
* Aries: Journal for the Study of Western Esotericism, Leiden: Brill, since 2001.
* Aries Book Series: Texts and Studies in Western Esotericism, Leiden: Brill, since 2006.
), in collaboration with Antoine Faivre, Roelof van den Broek, Jean-Pierre Brach, Dictionary of Gnosis and Western Esotericism, Leiden / Bristol: Brill, 2005, 2 vols., 1228 p. ISBN 90-04-14187-1.
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* 1895 – Hermann Brill, German politician ( d. 1959 )
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He certainly didn't want a wife who was fickle as Ann.
He knew who was riding after him -- the men he had known all his life, the men who had worked for him, sworn their loyalty to him.
I'll shoot the first man who doesn't ''.
He was riding between two warriors, who held him erect when he started to slump.
A small Indian dived at Montero, who caught him with a swift upward stroke of his rifle butt.
It was, I felt, possible that they were men who, having received no tickets for that day, had remained in the hall, to sleep perhaps, in the corners farthest removed from the counter with its overhead light.
He had been one of the original Night Riders, one who had escaped the trial.
But if they really hoped to succeed they needed professionals, men who knew how to use a gun against men, who would match the killers on the other side.
Hague, like all who worked near the pits, was partly deafened from the constant assault against his eardrums.
She had offered to walk, but Pamela knew she would not feel comfortable about her child until she had personally confided her to the care of the little pink woman who chose to be called `` Auntie ''.
All of her movements were careful and methodical, partaking of the stealth of a criminal who has plotted his felony for months in advance and knows exactly which step to take next in the course of the final execution of his crime.
Facing the forest now, she who had not dared to enter it before, walked between two trees at random and headed in what she believed was the direction of the pool.
He, McBride, would be cited as in the wrong, and he, Lord, would go scot-free, an officer who had only done his duty, though perhaps too energetically.
Donna, his young wife, the girl who was both daughter and wife to him.
Those who had slickers donned them.
They trailed him across the wide hallway to the parlor, four roughly garbed and tough-looking men who probably had never before ventured into such a house.
For men who had left cattle alone after getting their first notices had received no second.
But the day of the deadline came and passed, and the men who had scoffed at the warnings laughed with satisfaction.
Lewis was a man who had made a full-time job of cow stealing.
He was a man, those neighbors testified later, who didn't have a friend in the world.
William Lewis made the rounds of all who lived near him again, that August morning after a bullet landed at his feet, and once more he accused and threatened everyone.
But there were other homesteaders who passed the Lewis murder off as a personal grudge killing, the work of one of his neighbors.
For less than a dozen miles from the unplowed land of the dead man lived another settler who had ignored the warnings that his existence might be foreclosed on -- a blatant and defiant rustler named Fred Powell.
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