1 Dally swallowed, wiping the sweat off his upper lip.
The Outsiders By S. E. HintonContext In Chapter 9 2 I was sweating something fierce, although I was cold.
The Outsiders By S. E. HintonContext In Chapter 1 3 Johnny jumped up and dragged me up by my sweat shirt.
The Outsiders By S. E. HintonContext In Chapter 4 4 His face contracted in agony, and sweat streamed down his face.
The Outsiders By S. E. HintonContext In Chapter 9 5 The wind blasted through my soaked sweat shirt and dripping hair.
The Outsiders By S. E. HintonContext In Chapter 4 6 I had awakened in a cold sweat and shivering, but Soda was dead to the world.
The Outsiders By S. E. HintonContext In Chapter 7 7 He came over to Buck's a couple of days ago for something and found that sweat shirt.
The Outsiders By S. E. HintonContext In Chapter 5 8 You ought to know better than to run away in just a sweat shirt, and a wet one at that.
The Outsiders By S. E. HintonContext In Chapter 4 9 I caught one quick look at his face; it was red marked from falling embers and sweat streaked, but he grinned at me.
The Outsiders By S. E. HintonContext In Chapter 6 10 I was freezing--- it was a cold night and all I had was that sweat shirt, but I could watch stars in sub-zero weather.
The Outsiders By S. E. HintonContext In Chapter 3 11 I didn't see what Two-Bit was sweating about--- anyone else could have done the same thing and Two-Bit wouldn't have thought about it twice.
The Outsiders By S. E. HintonContext In Chapter 12 12 I looked at their clothes and realized for the first time that evening that all I had was a pair of jeans and Soda's old navy sweat shirt with the sleeves cut short.
The Outsiders By S. E. HintonContext In Chapter 3 13 It scared Sodapop and Darry almost as bad as it scared me; for night after night, for weeks on end, I would dream this dream and wake up in a cold sweat or screaming.
The Outsiders By S. E. HintonContext In Chapter 7 14 We had stood there, clenching our teeth and grimacing, with sweat pouring down our faces and the smell of burning flesh making us sick, each refusing to holler, until Tim happened to stroll by.
The Outsiders By S. E. HintonContext In Chapter 9 15 I really couldn't see what Socs would have to sweat about--- good grades, good cars, good girls, madras and Mustangs and Corvairs--- Man, I thought, if I had worries like that I'd consider myself lucky.
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