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Usage examples of gould.

Gould was a retired bank manager, with a permanently soured expression and straight-backed, anal fussiness that rankled Andi before they were even introduced.

Gould took a sip of coffee, straightened in her chair and looked across at Andi as if at a job interview.

Gould sat back in her chair and showed Andi a self-depreciating smile that seemed patently insincere.

Herding Andi toward the door, Gould first scowled, then smiled graciously.

Gould would stone-wall and Andi would lose the faint advantage of holding a possibly overlooked pieces of puzzle.

Gould a constant stream of updates as she called friends and family and told them in detail that Rapp was going in for arthroscopic knee surgery in the morning.

Between them, by itself, upon a strip of scarlet velvet, hung an old cavalry sabre, once the property of Don Enrique Gould, the hero of the Occidental Province, presented by Don Jose Avellanos, the hereditary friend of the family.

San Tome mine had its own unofficial pay list, whose items and amounts, fixed in consultation by Charles Gould and Senor Avellanos, were known to a prominent business man in the United States, who for twenty minutes or so in every month gave his undivided attention to Sulaco affairs.

Going ashore in the same boat with the Goulds, Don Jose Avellanos was very silent.

John Barrow, Robert Cook-Deegan, Peter Coveney and Roger Highfield, Paul Davies, Richard Dawkins, Armand Delsemme, Anders Hansson, Murray Gell-Mann, James Gleick, Stephen Jay Gould, Bruce Jakosky, Stuart Kauffman, Kevin Kelly, Christopher Langton, Lynn Margulis, Michael Parfit, Jeremy Rifkin, Ian Stewart, Edward O.

I particularly want to thank Barbara Bruene, Barbara Caldwell, Paula Curran, Cindy Gould, Robin Kaneshiro, April Katz, Ingrid Lilligren, Nancy Polster, and Carol Prusa.

Gould, accompanying her husband all over the province in the search for labour, had seen the land with a deeper glance than a trueborn Costaguanera could have done.

Commodore Vanderbilt, Jay Gould, or even Bet-A-Million Gates for grifting their way to fame and fortune.

I sent a man to Salamanca last night, partly to learn why Harry Gould had so carefully preserved an old garage job-card, and partly because he had written on the back of it that name Pete Arango, and I knew that Pete Arango was in the employ of the Updegraff Nurseries.

I wouldn't be surprised if Gould even got a written confession from Pete Arango that you had bribed him to infect the rhodalea plantation, by threatening to inform Mr.