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There and was
There was more to this than Jones had told him.
There was no one but me.
There was a ragged volley.
There was only one place where Jake Carwood's description had gone badly awry: the peace and quiet.
There was brush, and stands of pine that no grass could grow under, and places so steep that cattle wouldn't stop to graze.
There was an artificial lake just out of sight in the first stand of trees, fed by a half dozen springs that popped out of the ground above the hillside orchard.
There was no chance.
There was no moon.
There a dozen giant monitors played their seventy-five-foot jets of water against the huge seam of tertiary gravel which was the mountainside.
There was only one place where the mountain might receive her -- that unnamed, unnameable pool harbored in its secret bosom.
There was a peculiar density about it, a thick substance that could be sensed but never identified, never actually perceived.
There was some idle talk, a listless discussion of this or that small happening during the day's drive.
There was to be no gunplay.
There was a light in Black's front room, but drawn curtains prevented any view of the interior.
There was no lock on the door, only an iron hook which he unfastened.
There was raw fury in his eyes, and the veins of his neck were swollen.
There was a feeling that this mission would be canceled like all the others and that this muddy wet dark world of combat would go on forever.
There was not enough room to make the usual vertical bomb run.
There was, of course, no way for the other planes to get by them.
There was no time to pick out a penny ; ;
There was a blur just under my focus of vision, a crash ; ;
There had been a good second or two during which my muffler had been blowing out, and now I was certain I'd seen her somewhere before.
There was something about the contour of her face, her smile that was like New Orleans sunshine, the way she held her head, the way she walked -- there was scarcely anything she did which did not fascinate me.

There and nothing
There was nothing in particular on the man's face.
There is nothing for you '', Matsuo said.
There is nothing holy in wedlock.
There is, of course, nothing new about dystopias, for they belong to a literary tradition which, including also the closely related satiric utopias, stretches from at least as far back as the eighteenth century and Swift's Gulliver's Travels to the twentieth century and Zamiatin's We, Capek's War With The Newts, Huxley's Brave New World, E. M. Forster's `` The Machine Stops '', C. S. Lewis's That Hideous Strength, and Orwell's Nineteen Eighty-Four, and which in science fiction is represented before the present deluge as early as Wells's trilogy, The Time Machine, `` A Story Of The Days To Come '', and When The Sleeper Wakes, and as recently as Jack Williamson's `` With Folded Hands '' ( 1947 ), the classic story of men replaced by their own robots.
There is nothing new in this ; ;
There are few data on the boa constrictor, those for the anaconda are unconvincing, and there is nothing at all on the amethystine python.
There is therefore nothing about them to which an attitude of approval or condemnation could be fitting.
There is nothing remarkable about this at all.
There is nothing to suggest that the brain can alter past impressions to fit into an original, realistic and unbroken continuity like we experience in dreams.
There was the Hungarian Revolution which we praised and mourned, but did nothing about.
There is nothing infra dig about a good blend from a good shipper.
There was nothing he could do but walk.
There was nothing he could do except jump into the ditch.
There was nothing coherent about his thinking.
There had been nothing evil or dirty in his intentions.
) There was nothing to indicate that Lauren Payne was primitive.
There was nothing quite like being alone on a boat on the ocean.
There is nothing in the whole range of human experience more widely known and universally felt than spirit.
There was nothing wrong with her job.
Spencer was quiet for a moment longer, then he said, `` There is nothing I want to say, Captain ''.
She said, `` There is nothing that concerns you here.
There was nothing specifically wrong with Edythe, but there was absolutely nothing right about her either.
There was nothing he could do but wait.

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