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Seems to think I’m the pool boy or something
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His baby boy
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“Like chains,” the boy said, and Hermann thought that maybe he was silently going mad just while waiting in the terminal
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"Slather it on, boy! I mean to pierce the heart of Vald the World-Cleaver!"
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Stumbling with two buckets full of putrescent refuse, the boy tossed the wet feces onto the head of the ballista
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The latrine boy had run for cover, if there was such a thing anymore
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Ackers slowly turned around to see a paper delivery boy standing on the porch with his mouth hanging open in surprise
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The boy held out the paper in answer, his mouth still open as he looked at the weird gadget sticking out of the front door
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“You’re a little late, aren’t you? Isn’t this supposed to be delivered first thing in the morning? While it is morning, it most certainly is not first thing,” Ackers rambled, trying to get some sort of information out of the paper boy while confusing him at the same time
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The boy continued to stare at the gadget
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Look how well he had handled the situation! Of course the boy was nothing but a civilian, and there really wasn’t much of a situation to handle, but Ackers was too relieved to think about any of these things
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Don’t worry, the situation will resolve itself in a moment,” Ackers said, thinking quickly that he now had to appear as normal as possible so as not to arouse too much suspicion and have the paper boy call in any authorities
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The paper boy became slightly more alarmed the longer he stayed with Ackers
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Ackers turned away from the paper boy and peered into the house
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“The alarm!” Ackers yelled to the paper boy as soon as he figured it out
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Ackers was simply no good at this, but he thought he was doing a splendid job of putting the paper boy at ease
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If anything, the paper boy would have probably been less alarmed if he had stumbled upon a group of people wearing masks and trying to openly burglarize the house
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The paper boy took a stumbling step back, and then another, and ended up almost tripping and tumbling down the stairs
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The paper boy hurried away
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"No, boy," said the man
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Not that he'd be a big muscle man, being an Elf boy
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doostEr hadn't really signed up for this responsibility with Estwig, in fact the boy did crimp his style at times, but he couldn't help feeling the responsibility
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The kid was really a good boy, a bit of mischief now and then and horny since his gonads started up a few years ago
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How is that boy of yours?’
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While he was dragging it, Tahlmute turned toward him and said quietly, "Please don't say anything more about this in front of or to the boy, or any other of your employees
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but this is a crusade, buddy boy
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‘Yes, little boy … about three I believe
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‘… it was that boy … tubby one with red hair … oh what was his name?’
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You want some of this, boy?
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The boy arched his back and drove down on the
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The boy she had just seen was her grandson, Rocco McGinty
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’ She said almost to herself, ‘Stupid boy! Those anonymous letters
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That’s a good’n, boy
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What about you, boy? You’re awful
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He was nearly the height of an average man already and getting pretty good strength for an Elf boy
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Jack was thrilled with it – delighted that his boy was doing so well
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His yard boy, who was friendly with Estwig, though half a decade younger, ran a few blocks after them, then snatched off and waved his shorts as they rumbled out of sight
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boy back on top where he belongs
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remembered as a young boy the occasional visit to the farm, memories filled with
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She’d have been about three when she died and I was a typical thirteen year old boy – not at all interested in babies, but I do remember some very clear pictures
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Why is my boy dead? Why isn't he here?"
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He was a clever boy in some ways
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Will looked at me and suddenly he was my little guy again; my little boy, willing to trust in his dad
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they’re basically one and the same, old boy, so what about it? Shall we yomp down to
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"Boy and a girl
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The boy child had, when the time came,
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with all of the modern power and grace required of a rugger boy
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As the boy sat at table and ordered half a litre of the house red while he
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The boy looked up
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The boy in the red polo shirt, the boy with defiantly tousled hair and yard
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astral guardian would bring the boy to her arms and to her digs soon enough
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The boy in the red polo shirt
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of the boy with the tousled hair and that cheeky smile, she had suddenly felt
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boy in the bar remained with her, stronger now, so much so that the strange
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Boy! Was I relieved! It was my friend Sam!
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She should think about the boy in the red polo shirt, think
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Explaining it all to Marianne, how I had screwed things up, made the wrong decisions and left our little boy with broken legs
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"Why don't you stand up, turn around, come over here and tell me that," he paused, "little white boy
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‘Yes, she’s got a little boy … they were here for lunch today
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Tree ---> This is your chance to young boy goes find the love
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The boy recites his poem emanated from the depths of her
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Her little brother smiled and she turned back to Bugle Boy and the paramedics
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‘Tell me about Stephen when he was a little boy
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In the corner of his eye, a little boy was staring at him
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If you’re a bad boy then I’ll have to punish you
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“What was you saying, boy?” he hissed
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He delighted in nudging me in the side as he helped me back from the shower, as though he were a five-year-old boy prodding a caged animal with a sharp stick
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When the boy, my new guard touched me, I felt like a child again, like a naughty little boy who had been sent to his room only to be comforted half an hour later by a worried mother hen
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How could I, a normal boy from the Beirut suburbs, a boy destined for the traditional path no matter how much I might stray in youth, how could I feel this warmth for a man who could as easily kill me stone dead as look at me? Breakfast almost became a dread moment, a mixture of the sublime and the abhorrent
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Yet, there is something: A young woman has brought her seven-month-old baby, a nice and smiling boy, and everybody takes him in their lap
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It takes me a few moments to remember: My sister Chryssa reacted exactly in the same way when she visited us the other day, together with her husband and her baby boy! What's the matter with all hens and they don't want me to touch their brood? Are they afraid or what?
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‘Please may I come and join the party at The Laurels on Christmas Day? I was going up to the parents but Dad’s been called off to Dubai or somewhere so I’ll be sitting all alone in my little house with my turkey leg and a sprout on a plate … Gran and Gramps said you were having a party and I should ask if I could come … I’ll be a good boy and help with the washing up
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I felt like a small boy again
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I already knew what I had to do to survive, but how could I hope to do it when the rules could change at the whim of an adolescent boy or with the brutal premeditation of a sociopathic thug? I concentrated on the one thing that would keep me safe for now
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" That's all she needed to hear, "I swear Oriah! The ceremony is in three days and the boy has no idea!" She turns her attention toward Apollo and her voice returns to its soft tone, "Apollo, you can stay here with me if you want, your father apparently has no idea what he's doing
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“Nothing but opportunistic thieves, boy, brigands, small time
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How could he think that I was mixed up with the General Intelligence Department? I was just a boy trying to escape from other people’s expectations
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I was just a stupid little boy
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"Are you ready?" He turns to Solomon and the boy replies with a nod
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You want to know what it’s all about, boy? I’ll tell you what it’s about…”
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‘I was thinking about that last night … if it were a boy, I mean
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My magnificent father would never again hold his wayward boy in his arms
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I can read the story about the desert boy by myself now
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“Feeling a bit sorry for yourself? Shame, boy
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“Love you too, you silly boy,” he said softly
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The boy child had, when the time came, embraced his father, told him he loved him, and then sunk his mouth to the old man’s neck to taste the acrid, metallic taste of heaven for the first time
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He's a very bright boy
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He was, anyway, the fittest and fastest of the assembled pre-season breakers, playing at centre with all of the modern power and grace required of a rugger boy
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As the boy sat at table and ordered half a litre of the house red while he perused the by now predictable menu his heart sank in converse proportion to the rising pulse in the veins of the aforementioned lady
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The boy was a fine specimen, vigorous and young, and engaging in his own sweet and innocent way
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The low greyness of the sky blotted out the stars, but as Lucy headed up the road towards Waitrose and the uphill walk towards Chesterton, past the old hospital and the mouldering bones of the old Roman amphitheatre, she felt sure that some astral guardian would bring the boy to her arms and to her digs soon enough
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In the bar, wrapped in the warm embrace of alcohol and the fantastic promise of the boy with the tousled hair and that cheeky smile, she had suddenly felt compelled to decline the offer of more fun
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The tingle engendered by thoughts of the boy in the bar remained with her, stronger now, so much so that the strange compulsion to return home positively engulfed her
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He paid a boy to watch his horse and left to get
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He became so good at sitting and watching and waiting that a local farmer who lived like a feudal lord in one of the bigger mountain villages employed him as a geriatric shepherd boy
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The endless cars stopped as the red light held them in its thrall and, in company with two women chatting about their husbands, one with a dog on a lead, a teenage boy listening to music on headphones and two casually dressed men, she crossed to the other side
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The women had turned right … so had the boy
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station master was sitting with a little boy
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Half a dozen ducks splashed in the shallows near a small wharf that apparently served the glasshouses nearby … there was a boy sitting on the wharf fishing … he waved as they passed
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A coloured boy, seeing the hearse and hurt inside,