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1. As such, he faithfully complied with body, mind, and pocketbook to the best of his abilities with the premises and objectives of the material-world maxims, wanting to be a model citizen respected among his peers for his conformity and his open willingness to be “one of the gang
2. As such, he had faithfully complied with body, mind, and pocketbook to the best of his abilities with the premises and objectives of the material-world maxims, wanting to be a model citizen respected among his peers for his conformity and his open willingness to be “one of the gang
3. Her oversized vinyl pocketbook was crammed with everything imaginable for her cats’ health, safety, and comfort
4. Sometimes, I even smiled when a song would suddenly burst out from my pocketbook when someone called
5. Marge threw her PDA in her pocketbook and came running in
6. Grabbing a pen from her pocketbook, she leaned the papers against her thigh and signed her name
7. She threw the pen back into her pocketbook, turned the last page over, and placed the document neatly onto the dining room table
8. June grabbed her pocketbook with both hands and squeezed it
9. Once again June squeezed her pocketbook as though holding on for dear life
10. She opened the pocketbook and rummaged through the contents desperately searching for something
11. Once she was standing, she hobbled to the end of the bed, placed her pocketbook gently on the mattress beside Jonathan’s feet, and looked directly at him
12. pocketbook was found in the trunk of the car
13. The girl was laying in the middle of the alley with one man standing over her going through the small pocketbook she had been carrying while the other was kneeling over her in the process of stripping her of her jeans
14. Here are a few frugal boredom busters to keep your kids happy this winter, and to keep your pocketbook even happier
15. Of course another reason for his wanting to have a go at me may have been that I had bolted from his company some years earlier to start up a competing firm that was successful enough to put a small dent in his pocketbook
16. We all were hit in the pocketbook this year with
17. Which means, 'What hurts my pocketbook the least?' This assures that Money will always out vote people and that governments will forever be limited to regulating markets rather than liberated to instituting equitable distribution
18. Sarah enters the room with pocketbook, Kenneth asks,
19. The plain-clothes officer scribbled assiduously in his pocketbook and Danny wondered if the comedian Gareth Foster would be receiving an early morning raid
20. Sophie found some prescription painkillers in her pocketbook, washed them down with a glass of flat Champagne
21. So… what do you want? A piece of modern, overpriced, expensive junk? Which you will be forced to trash before you can get your money’s worth out of it? Something that is expensive as hell to fix? Or do you want a simple, reliable, practical vehicle that does not gouge your pocketbook; and gets you from point A
22. “He’ll have all the details, but the fact is, we’ve had another media hit, and it’s going to cost us in the pocketbook big time
23. John had praised her, and was undoing the old pocketbook which they called thèbank', when Meg, knowing that it was quite empty, stopped his hand, saying nervously
24. unluckily they were all in my pocketbook, or I should have denied their existence, and hoarded them for ever--I was forced to put them up, and could not even kiss them
25. His emotion was only revealed by the immense sighs he drew, as he solemnly spread his large Bible on the table and overlaid it with dirty bank-notes from his pocketbook, the produce of the day's transactions
26. "Now, then," said Villefort, placing the letter in his pocketbook, "I must have another!"
27. He brought out of his coat a pocketbook bound by a leather thong
28. —Two, he said, strapping and stowing his pocketbook away
29. French letter still in my pocketbook
30. He went in here and bought a sheet of notepaper and an envelope, and, having borrowed the pen and ink, wrote a letter which he enclosed in the envelope with the two other pieces that he took out of his pocketbook
31. Carefully avoiding a book in his pocket Sweets of, which reminded him by the by of that Cap l street library book out of date, he took out his pocketbook and, turning over the various contents it contained rapidly finally he
32. make chambers a natural size so that a woman could sit on it properly he kneels down to do it I suppose there isnt in all creation another man with the habits he has look at the way hes sleeping at the foot of the bed how can he without a hard bolster its well he doesnt kick or he might knock out all my teeth breathing with his hand on his nose like that Indian god he took me to show one wet Sunday in the museum in Kildare street all yellow in a pinafore lying on his side on his hand with his ten toes sticking out that he said was a bigger religion than the jews and Our Lords both put together all over Asia imitating him as hes always imitating everybody I suppose he used to sleep at the foot of the bed too with his big square feet up in his wifes mouth damn this stinking thing anyway wheres this those napkins are ah yes I know I hope the old press doesnt creak ah I knew it would hes sleeping hard had a good time somewhere still she must have given him great value for his money of course he has to pay for it from her O this nuisance of a thing I hope theyll have something better for us in the other world tying ourselves up God help us thats all right for tonight now the lumpy old jingly bed always reminds me of old Cohen I suppose he scratched himself in it often enough and he thinks father bought it from Lord Napier that I used to admire when I was a little girl because I told him easy piano O I like my bed God here we are as bad as ever after 16 years how many houses were we in at all Raymond terrace and Ontario terrace and Lombard street and Holles street and he goes about whistling every time were on the run again his huguenots or the frogs march pretending to help the men with our 4 sticks of furniture and then the City Arms hotel worse and worse says Warden Daly that charming place on the landing always somebody inside praying then leaving all their stinks after them always know who was in there last every time were just getting on right something happens or he puts his big foot in it Thoms and Helys and Mr Cuffes and Drimmies either hes going to be run into prison over his old lottery tickets that was to be all our salvations or he goes and gives impudence well have him coming home with the sack soon out of the Freeman too like the rest on account of those Sinner Fein or the freemasons then well see if the little man he showed me dribbling along in the wet all by himself round by Coadys lane will give him much consolation that he says is so capable and sincerely Irish he is indeed judging by the sincerity of the trousers I saw on him wait theres Georges church bells wait 3 quarters the hour l wait 2 oclock well thats a nice hour of the night for him to be coming home at to anybody climbing down into the area if anybody saw him Ill knock him off that little habit tomorrow first Ill look at his shirt to see or Ill see if he has that French letter still in his pocketbook I suppose he thinks I dont know deceitful men all their 20 pockets arent enough for their lies then why should we tell them even if its the truth they dont believe you then tucked up in bed like those babies in the Aristocrats Masterpiece he brought me another time as if we hadnt enough of that in real life without some old Aristocrat or whatever his name is disgusting you more with those rotten pictures children with two heads and no legs thats the kind of villainy theyre always dreaming about with not another thing in their empty heads they ought to get slow poison the half of them then tea and toast for him buttered on both sides and newlaid eggs I suppose Im nothing any more when I wouldnt let him lick me in Holles street one night man man tyrant as ever for the one thing he slept on the floor half the night naked the way the jews used
33. No, he merely drew a pocketbook from his pocket, and took from it a paper folded in four, and after having examined it in a manner almost reverential, he said—"Good! I have it still!"
34. Danglars was tired and sleepy; he therefore went to bed, placing his pocketbook under his pillow
35. ’ And he hurriedly took notes for three hundred roubles from his pocketbook, blushing a little
36. After they had driven over two miles from home, Veslovsky all at once felt for a cigar and his pocketbook, and did not know whether he had lost them or left them
37. In the pocketbook there were thirty-seven pounds, and so the matter could not be left in uncertainty
38. There were various bills crammed into his pocketbook, but none of a later date than Christmas at any other place,
39. She wore her hair short, the top part permed and frosted, and her eyes were small and bland as dimes that had been in someone’s pocketbook too long
40. Thus paying taxes on reinvested dividends and capital gains in a taxable account may make your pocketbook lighter, but it does not generally inhibit the compounding of the investments themselves
41. Being unencumbered by too many possessions can actually be a relief both for the pocketbook and for the mind
42. It seems heartless in the extreme to discuss such a decision solely from the standpoint of what will be best for the stockholder’s pocketbook
43. She had proof in her pocketbook
44. --I gave Renfield a strong opiate tonight, enough to make even him sleep, and took away his pocketbook to look at it
45. "He will be here before long now," said Van Helsing, who had been consulting his pocketbook
46. The stranger took from his side pocket an old pocketbook of black leather, opened it, drew out three bank-bills, which he laid on the table
47. He put his pocketbook back in his pocket, then he called
48. For the modern investor, failure of self-examination can be as damaging to the pocketbook as to the soul
49. Her three notes—unluckily they were all in my pocketbook, or I should have denied their existence, and hoarded them for ever—I was forced to put them up, and could not even kiss them
50. "Dear me, dear me, how unfortunate!" cried Milverton, taking out a bulky pocketbook