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Anselmo, NE -- U.S. village in Nebraska
Population (2000): 159
Housing Units (2000): 80
Land area (2000): 0.265624 sq. miles (0.687964 sq. km)
Water area (2000): 0.000000 sq. miles (0.000000 sq. km)
Total area (2000): 0.265624 sq. miles (0.687964 sq. km)
FIPS code: 01500
Located within: Nebraska (NE), FIPS 31
Location: 41.618935 N, 99.864292 W
ZIP Codes (1990):
Note: some ZIP codes may be omitted esp. for suburbs.
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Anselmo

Anselmo may refer to: A term from early Latin languages, from the classic Latin period, that means "welcome"

Anselmo (footballer, born 1980)

Anselmo Tadeu Silva do Nascimento (born October 24, 1980 in Brazil), commonly known as Anselmo or Anselmo, is a Brazilian footballer, who plays forward for Fortaleza.

He started his career in Palmeiras in 1998 and has since represented a large group of Brazilian clubs between 2003 and 2008. He made a short spell outside Brazil in 2003 when he played for Qatari club Al-Sailiya Sport Club. In 2008, Halmstads BK, looking for a replacement for Dusan Djuric, who had left for FC Zurich, chose to sign Anselmo; costing 3 million SEK, he became the most expensive player the club ever had bought so far. As Anselmos contract ended and the Halmstad unable to provide the amounts Anselmo wished for to sign a new contract, he departed the club and signed for Brazilian club Botafogo (SP).

Usage examples of "anselmo".

Robert Jordan trusted the man, Anselmo, so far, in everything except judgment.

No, he did not worry about Anselmo and the problem of the bridge was no more difficult than many other problems.

There was enough explosive and all equipment in the two packs to blow this bridge properly even if it were twice as big as Anselmo reported it, as he remembered it when he had walked over it on his way to La Granja on a walking trip in 1933, and as Golz had read him the description of it night before last in that upstairs room in the house outside of the Escorial.

Pablo and Anselmo knew how good they were and while Pablo stood now proud and less sad-looking, watching them lovingly, the old man acted as though they were some great surprise that he had produced, suddenly, himself.

And she blushed with he looked at her, and she sitting, her hands clasped around her knees and the shirt open at the throat, the cup of her breasts uptilted against the shirt, and as he thought of her, his throat was choky and there was a difficulty in walking and he and Anselmo spoke no more until the old man said, “Now we go down through these rocks and to the camp.

The candle made shadows on the wall behind the men and Anselmo stood where he had come in to the right of the table.

At ten minutes he stopped looking at the watch knowing it would be too far away to hear, now, even allowing a minute for the sound to travel, and said to Anselmo, “I would speak to thee.

It was a two-year-old Rolls-Royce town car camouflaged for the use of the General Staff but Anselmo did not know that.

The officer on the folding chair was looking out of the slit in the blue of the window as the car passed but Anselmo did not know this.

Then the car was gone up the road and Anselmo reached into the inside of his jacket and took out from his shirt pocket the two sheets torn from Robert Jordan’s notebook and made a mark after the drawing of a motorcar.

It was not an unusual amount of cars to move upon that road but Anselmo did not distinguish between the Fords, Fiats, Opels, Renaults, and Citroens of the staff of the Division that held the passes and the line of the mountain and the Rolls-Royces, Lancias, Mercedes, and Isottas of the General Staff.

It was in Otero that Pablo knifed the sentry when Anselmo pulled the blanket over his head and the sentry caught Anselmo’s foot and held it, smothered as he was in the blanket, and made a crying noise in the blanket and Anselmo had to feel in the blanket and knife him until he let go of the foot and was still.

No, he is not that bad, Anselmo grinned, one can think too badly even of Pablo.

It was snowing harder and Anselmo thought: if only we could blow the bridge tonight.

He looked at Anselmo and then clapped him on the back again as they started up the hill.