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1. When she had finally got them to admit their strengths, their weaknesses and their mistakes she told them that the bottom line was that their school on Sorrel Street was a family of women
2. He mounted, and Libuse mounted the sorrel beside him
3. Also young spinach leaves, dandelion leaves, sorrel and young nasturtium leaves
4. One – maybe two – of these died, but all the rest survived to a ripe old age because René gave them essiac, which is a combination of four herbs: sheep sorrel, burdock root, slippery elm interrbark and rhubarb root
5. Crossing his fingers and sighing loudly enough for Washington to glance at him questioningly, Feltus nudged his sorrel into a brisk walk down the brick pathway
6. After marking the closest tree by carving a moderate-sized X on its trunk but in plain sight to anyone looking for such a distinction, Feltus carefully returned to his sorrel on the other side of the forest and, in the process, made sure to mentally map the area so as not to be confused when he returned with Terence
7. It was late, and the sorrel had folded its leaves for the night
8. Calragen untied his sorrel from her tree, and the four of us nipped around filching supplies
9. Garden sorrel is said to helps restore the blood circulation in the body caused by
10. ‘I am Sorrel and this is Marut
11. ’ Sorrel was a short muscular man with lots of
12. Sorrel you shall have to ride in the back of the cart, I will lead the way riding in
13. ‘What of you Sorrel, do you have a favorite?’ Sorrel stood grabbing hold of
14. Sorrel took aim and fired the arrow piercing the stick as
15. Walking over to the stick Sorrel picked it up and held for
16. Sorrel was the first to speak
17. Marut and Sorrel came into the cave grasping hold of each
18. ’ Said Sorrel pleased with himself
19. ’ Bowed Sorrel as they left the cave
20. ’ She said making out the shadows of Marut and Sorrel
21. Sorrel following they headed towards the entrance
22. ’ Said Sorrel, as he shook the
23. Narin, Marut, and Sorrel lead the horses and cart back into the forest
24. ‘I feel the power of the light inside me!’ Said Sorrel joyously
25. Cherish could hear the sound of Thor, Narin, Marut, Sorrel, and
26. But now, strange to say, in the shafts of such a cart he saw a thin little sorrel beast, one of those peasants'
27. But the poor boy, beside himself, made his way, screaming, through the crowd to the sorrel nag, put his arms round her bleeding dead head and kissed it, kissed the eyes and kissed the lips
28. sweet, and on the low-lying lands the riverside meadows are a thick sea of grass waiting for the mowing, with blackened heaps of the stalks of sorrel among it
29. when he had to mow round a hillock or a tuft of sorrel
30. Egg was waiting for him at the gatehouse, mounted on a handsome new sorrel palfrey and holding Maester’s lead
31. Ser Harbert rode a golden courser barded in black and decorated with the red and white serpents of House Paege, Ser Franklyn a sorrel whose grey silk trapper bore the twin towers of Frey
32. As he passed the stables he came on Ser Glendon Ball, brushing down a pretty sorrel charger
33. His sorrel mare was unbarded and skittish as well
34. The sorrel may be better bred and swifter, but a rider rides best on a horse that he knows well, and this one is a stranger to him
35. Roe from Kalix, small leaves of sorrel, fried duck heart, veal bacon, and dried browned butter, served with homemade applesauce and freshly cut chives
36. Many are content with common or wood sorrel
37. Served with toasted wheat bread, lightly whipped cream flavored with smoked lard, cold-pressed rapeseed oil, dried sea urchin, and small leaves of sorrel
38. The old count’s horse, a sorrel gelding called Viflyanka, was led by the groom in attendance on him, while the count himself was to drive in a small trap straight to a spot reserved for him
39. But the poor boy, beside himself, made his way, screaming, through the crowd to the sorrel nag, put his arms round her bleeding dead head and kissed it, kissed the eyes and kissed the lips…
40. I have a smart coachman, Matvey, with a smart turn-out, and he is always at my service when I send for him ; he has a pale sorrel horse, a fast trotter (I don't like greys)
41. It was that time of the year, the turning-point of summer, when the crops of the present year are a certainty, when one begins to think of the sowing for next year, and the mowing is at hand; when the rye is all in ear, though its ears are still light, not yet full, and it waves in gray-green billows in the wind; when the green oats, with tufts of yellow grass scattered here and there among it, droop irregularly over the late-sown fields; when the early buckwheat is already out and hiding the ground; when the fallow lands, trodden hard as stone by the cattle, are half ploughed over, with paths left untouched by the plough; when from the dry dung-heaps carted onto the fields there comes at sunset a smell of manure mixed with meadow-sweet, and on the low-lying lands the riverside meadows are a thick sea of grass waiting for the mowing, with blackened heaps of the stalks of sorrel among it
42. It was only hard work when he had to break off the motion, which had become unconscious, and to think; when he had to mow round a hillock or a tuft of sorrel
43. “Bother that son of a Turk; he’s taken to getting into the landowner’s meadows,” said the dark peasant with the unkempt beard, hearing the cracking of the sorrel stalks that the neighing colt was galloping over as he came running back from the scented meadow
44. The old count’s horse, a sorrel gelding called Viflyánka, was led by the groom in attendance on him, while the count himself was to drive in a small trap straight to a spot reserved for him
45. I passed in a semi-waking condition through the porch and up the steps, but in the hall the lock of the door, the bars and bolts, the crooked boards of the flooring, the chest, the ancient candelabrum (splashed all over with grease as of old), the shadows thrown by the crooked, chill, recently-lighted stump of candle, the perennially dusty, unopened window behind which I remembered sorrel to have grown—all was so familiar, so full of memories, so intimate of aspect, so, as it were, knit together by a single idea, that I suddenly became conscious of a tenderness for this quiet old house
46. Lillian wavered, now fairly in; then the sorrel floundered out, belly deep in the surge