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A list of all pages that have property "Has text" with value "<span class="poem"> <p>“A Doctor?” </p> </span>". Since there have been only a few results, also nearby values are displayed.

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  • XI (The Right of Way)  + (<div class="poem"> <p>four wheels of my car<br /> along the wet road until </p> </div>)
  • Dominic has  + (<div class="poem"> <p>gives me a most tremendous hug </p> </div>)
  • She being Brand  + (<div class="poem"> <p>her the juice,good </p> </div>)
  • Dominic has  + (<div class="poem"> <p>icecoalwood truck a </p> </div>)
  • XI (The Right of Way)  + (<div class="poem"> <p>into the man’s half <br /> averted face </p> </div>)
  • Dominic has  + (<div class="poem"> <p>knowing<br /> i feel<br /> that </p> </div>)
  • She being Brand  + (<div class="poem"> <p>lev-er Right-<br /> oh and her gears being in<br /> A 1 shape passed<br /> from low through<br /> second-in-to-high like<br /> greasedlightning)just as we turned the corner of Divinity </p> </div>)
  • The Traffic of Life  + (<div class="poem"> <p>lt’s the key to health and a newer life,<br /> Where the treasures of Nature lie,<br /> As the seasons pass from the Spring’s sweet breath<br /> To the chill of the Winter's sigh. </p> </div>)
  • Dominic has  + (<div class="poem"> <p>of course dominic<br /> took him<br /> home </p> </div>)
  • She being Brand  + (<div class="poem"> <p>she being Brand </p> </div>)
  • Dominic has  + (<div class="poem"> <p>she<br /> but)& so<br /> that </p> </div>)
  • XI (The Right of Way)  + (<div class="poem"> <p>sped me by them<br /> without a word – </p> </div>)
  • She being Brand  + (<div class="poem"> <p>stand-<br /> ;Still) </p> </div>)
  • XI (The Right of Way)  + (<div class="poem"> <p>the man’s belly<br /> at a watchchain – </p> </div>)
  • She being Brand  + (<div class="poem"> <p>the<br /> internalexpanding<br /> &<br /> externalcontracting<br /> brakes Bothatonce and </p> </div>)
  • She being Brand  + (<div class="poem"> <p>thoroughly oiled the universal<br /> joint tested my gas felt of<br /> her radiator made sure her springs were O. </p> </div>)
  • XI (The Right of Way)  + (<div class="poem"> <p>to the north past a house – <br /> a woman in blue </p> </div>)
  • She being Brand  + (<div class="poem"> <p>up,slipped the<br /> clutch(and then somehow got into reverse she<br /> kicked what<br /> the hell)next<br /> minute i was back in neutral tried and </p> </div>)
  • Dominic has  + (<div class="poem"> <p>upsidedown in an ashbarrel so </p> </div>)
  • XI (The Right of Way)  + (<div class="poem"> <p>virtue of the law – <br /> I saw </p> </div>)
  • She being Brand  + (<div class="poem"> <p>was the first ride and believe i we was<br /> happy to see how nice she acted right up to<br /> the last minute coming back down by the Public<br /> Gardens i slammed on </p> </div>)
  • Dominic has  + (<div class="poem"> <p>we & worlds </p> </div>)
  • XI (The Right of Way)  + (<div class="poem"> <p>who was laughing and<br /> leaning forward to look up </p> </div>)
  • Dominic has  + (<div class="poem"> <p>wistful little<br /> clown<br /> whom somebody buried </p> </div>)
  • A Hundred Collars  + (<div class="poem"> <p>“A man.” </p> </div>)
  • The Bridge: VII The Tunnel  + (<div class="poem"> <p>“But I want service in this office SERVICE<br /> I said—after<br /> the show she cried a little afterwards but—” </p> </div>)
  • A Hundred Collars  + (<div class="poem"> <p>“But really I—I have so many collars.” </p> </div>)
  • A Hundred Collars  + (<div class="poem"> <p>“Don’t touch me, please—I say, don’t touch me, please.<br /> I’ll not be put to bed by you, my man.” </p> </div>)
  • A Hundred Collars  + (<div class="poem"> <p>“He was afraid of being robbed or murdered.<br /> What do you say?” </p> </div>)
  • A Hundred Collars  + (<div class="poem"> <p>“I can search you?<br /> Where are you moving over to? Stay still.<br /> You’d better tuck your money under you<br /> And sleep on it the way I always do<br /> When I’m with people I don’t trust at night.” </p> </div>)
  • A Hundred Collars  + (<div class="poem"> <p>“I know him: he’s all right. A man’s a man.<br /> Separate beds of course you understand.” </p> </div>)
  • A Hundred Collars  + (<div class="poem"> <p>“I’ll have to have a bed.” </p> </div>)
  • A Hundred Collars  + (<div class="poem"> <p>“I’m not afraid.<br /> There’s five: that’s all I carry.” </p> </div>)
  • A Hundred Collars  + (<div class="poem"> <p>“Known it since I was young.” </p> </div>)
  • A Hundred Collars  + (<div class="poem"> <p>“Lafe was the name, I think?” </p> </div>)
  • A Hundred Collars  + (<div class="poem"> <p>“Magoon.<br /> Doctor Magoon.” </p> </div>)
  • A Hundred Collars  + (<div class="poem"> <p>“No room,” the night clerk said. “Unless——”<br /> Woodsville’s a place of shrieks and wandering lamps<br /> And cars that shock and rattle—and one hotel. </p> </div>)
  • A Hundred Collars  + (<div class="poem"> <p>“No, no, no, thank you.” </p> </div>)
  • A Hundred Collars  + (<div class="poem"> <p>“Not that way, with your shoes on Kike’s white bed.<br /> You can’t rest that way. Let me pull your shoes off.” </p> </div>)
  • A Hundred Collars  + (<div class="poem"> <p>“Not till I shrink, when they’ll be out of style.” </p> </div>)
  • A Hundred Collars  + (<div class="poem"> <p>“One would suppose they might not be as glad<br /> To see you as you are to see them.” </p> </div>)
  • A Hundred Collars  + (<div class="poem"> <p>“Really, friend, I can’t let you. You—may need them.” </p> </div>)
  • A Hundred Collars  + (<div class="poem"> <p>“Show him this way. I’m not afraid of him,<br /> I’m not so drunk I can’t take care of myself.”<br /> The night clerk clapped a bedstead on the foot.<br /> “This will be yours. Good-night,” he said, and went. </p> </div>)
  • A Hundred Collars  + (<div class="poem"> <p>“So I should hope. What kind of man?” </p> </div>)
  • A Hundred Collars  + (<div class="poem"> <p>“Unless you wouldn’t mind<br /> Sharing a room with someone else.” </p> </div>)
  • A Hundred Collars  + (<div class="poem"> <p>“Well, a teacher.” </p> </div>)
  • Brown’s Descent or, the Willy-Nilly Slide  + (<div class="poem"> <p>“Well—I—be——” that was all he said,<br /> As standing in the river road,<br /> He looked back up the slippery slope<br /> (Two miles it was) to his abode. </p> </div>)
  • A Hundred Collars  + (<div class="poem"> <p>“Who is it?” </p> </div>)
  • A Hundred Collars  + (<div class="poem"> <p>“Will you believe me if I put it there<br /> Right on the counterpane—that I do trust you?” </p> </div>)