1 "Be good while I'm gone," I said.
A Farewell to Arms By Ernest HemingwayContext In BOOK 1: 10 2 You were very good to come, father.
A Farewell to Arms By Ernest HemingwayContext In BOOK 1: 11 3 Everything seemed in good condition.
A Farewell to Arms By Ernest HemingwayContext In BOOK 1: 4 4 The officers were not good but dull.
A Farewell to Arms By Ernest HemingwayContext In BOOK 1: 7 5 I just tell you, baby, for your own good.
A Farewell to Arms By Ernest HemingwayContext In BOOK 1: 10 6 "They are brave and have good discipline," I said.
A Farewell to Arms By Ernest HemingwayContext In BOOK 1: 9 7 You rarely find any one any good this close to the front.
A Farewell to Arms By Ernest HemingwayContext In BOOK 1: 4 8 I went with him and found the dugout, which was very good.
A Farewell to Arms By Ernest HemingwayContext In BOOK 1: 9 9 The orderly brought a chair and he sat down, "and good news."
A Farewell to Arms By Ernest HemingwayContext In BOOK 1: 10 10 Any frescoes were good when they started to peel and flake off.
A Farewell to Arms By Ernest HemingwayContext In BOOK 1: 6 11 We'd take quite good care of them and return them to the villa.
A Farewell to Arms By Ernest HemingwayContext In BOOK 1: 9 12 Sometimes we talked and were good friends but to-night it was difficult.
A Farewell to Arms By Ernest HemingwayContext In BOOK 1: 11 13 It was a hot night and there was a good deal going on up in the mountains.
A Farewell to Arms By Ernest HemingwayContext In BOOK 1: 6 14 There is only one difference between taking a girl who has always been good and a woman.
A Farewell to Arms By Ernest HemingwayContext In BOOK 1: 10 15 The cars would be all right with their good metal-to-metal brakes and anyway, coming down, they would not be loaded.
A Farewell to Arms By Ernest HemingwayContext In BOOK 1: 5 16 It looked wide and well made with a good grade and the turns looked very impressive where you could see them through openings in the forest on the mountain side.
A Farewell to Arms By Ernest HemingwayContext In BOOK 1: 5 17 I had gone to no place where the roads were frozen and hard as iron, where it was clear cold and dry and the snow was dry and powdery and hare-tracks in the snow and the peasants took off their hats and called you Lord and there was good hunting.
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