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The Sorge is a right affluent of river Eider in Schleswig-Holstein, Germany. According to the actual naming, it has a length of . It is formed by the confluence of two streams or small rivers. The shorter one is called Stente. It is the outlet of a lake called Bistensee. Half way it passes the mill's pond of the hamlet of Stenten. Below this pond it was called "Sorge", too, as late as in official maps printed in the year 2000. The main affluent of Bistensee and the length of this lake included, this top tributary is long. The other top tributary is longer, . Its upper section is called Boklunder Au, the lower one Mühlenau, in 2000 still Mühlenbach. But there is another Mühlenbach (mill stream), nearby, joining river Sorge from the left (i. e. southern) side.
From the confluence of its sources, river Sorge mainly flows westward. In the moraine region of Geest, it is crossed by the historical Oxen Way, as Hærvejen is called in Germany. West of it and much more in the marshes west of Tetenhusen, the course of the river underwent great changes since the early 17th century, due to the cultivation efforts of Dutch settlers. Parts of the old course have disappeared, but a significant rest, up river cut off the waterway and called Alte Sorge, is a natural reserve, now.
Usage examples of "sorge".
Tony crossed over to where Peter was standing with Sorge and the gaffer by the light board.
Unaware he was standing directly under an inter-dimensional gate, Sorge shrugged.
He could see Peter, Tina, and Sorge wrapped in discussion over at the monitors, Everett was waiting out of shot with his touch-up kit, and everyone not actually working was gathered to one side, watching.
After all, I could be another Sorge, another Berg, waiting for my chance to infiltrate.
Instead he was a theorist, a methodical planner whose exploits rivaled those of Richard Sorge, the master Soviet operative against Japan in the Second World War.
The place where Frank Sorges had told Tom to meet him was a two-storey house behind the main building.
Then he noticed that Sorges had come into the room while Castillo had been speaking and was now sitting in the corner.
Seeing him, Tom nodded, and this seemed to prompt Sorges to bring his chair closer to the rest of them.
Kennedy had said not to a press conference in Hyannis Port, Massachusetts, nor to the sixty-nine million Americans who had voted, but to just one American that interested Tom Jefferson more when, on the ninth day of November 1960, he left his home in Miami Shores and drove to the safe house at 6312 Riviera Drive in Coral Gables to meet Frank Sorges and to hear that much-vaunted tape.
Tom pulled the bell on the gatepost, and after a few minutes Sorges, smoking a cigar and wearing a ribbed mohair V-neck and a pair of deck pants, came into the garden to let him in.
It was nine thirty in the morning and he was dog-tired after a night on the town with Sorges and Bosch.
But after fifteen to twenty minutes of it, Nimmo found himself suppressing a yawn and began to cross-question Sorges about some of the things he had said.
This time Nimmo caught the look that flicked between Sorges and Rosselli, and clapped his hands loudly.
American foreign policy, Rosselli nodded at Sorges, who got up and switched off the machine.
For as well as Rosselli and Sorges, Nimmo had spoken to Orlando Bosch, Irving Davidson, and Moe Dalitz.