a resource program on right after, she's in the arts too maybe you know her? B'hai, folk song, preColumbian sculpture
… he cut short with a grimace that might have been merely the effort of swerving to a halt at the door where he promptly resumed the catalog in introducing —my wife Ann Mister Bast, she had the Senior Citizens' class in clay sculpture too, the ones with arthritis here, wait!
don't forget the script… before leaving Bast in a spray of gravel, where Mrs diCe-phalis took his hand and kept it.
—In this way, she led him, raising the folds of a many-colored sari to pick her way over the maze of cables, into —An intimate medium, it really is, because when you look into the camera you're looking each child right in the eye, she said flashing him a blacked sweep of hers over a shoulder. —When I'm on camera, I just keep repeating to myself I am speaking to a single child. I am speaking to a single child, over and over. That's what makes it intimate… She stopped abruptly in the shadow of a stage flat so that he ran up against her and discreetly lowered his eyes from the caste mark that had begun to run on her forehead, past the distinct lashes, nose shadowed retrousse and white teeth, to come up short on a gape in the sari where her brassiere strap hung errant and anomalous. —I do my own makeup but these are my own eyelashes, I'm naturally dark, she said, taking his attempt to withdraw his hand as provocation to hold it in both of hers. —You see, I am a talented woman, Mister Bast, who has never been allowed to do anything … Somewhere a bell rang but she held him in an instant longer, with peristaltic reluctance let him slip away —in there, we'll look in there first. It's where the director monitors the programs.
On the screen was Smokey Bear.
——pledge as an American to save and faithfully to defend from waste, the natural resources of my country, its soil and minerals, its forests, waters, and wildlife.
—The youngsters find it reassuring, said Hyde looking up from Smokey Bear. —Like seeing a commercial.
—Yes, in terms of implementing the study material, Whiteback continued as his guests came to rest on the small sofa under their litter of cameras, coats, pamphlets, brochures and notepaper, —into a meaningful learning experience…
——a series of collapsible pipes, called the intestines …
—Thirty-seven thousand five hundred, came Pecci's voice from the inner office, —for legislative services rendered in conjunction with proposition thirteen on the referendum on pay subscription televis, you'd better call me back on this…
——of America, the free enterprise system, and man's modern industrial know-how, have forged a two edged sword which at one fell swoop has severed the barrier between…
—What's that?
—The American flag, said Mister Pecci joining them, glittering at the cuflf.
—Oh, the film. It's on film, a resource film on ahm, natural resources, Mister Hyde's company was kind enough to provide…
—What America is all about, said Hyde standing away from the set with a proprietary air. —What we have to …
—To use, or rather utilize…
——like the iceberg, rising to a glittering peak above the surface.
For like the iceberg, we see only a small fraction of modern industry. Hidden from our eyes is the vast…
—Gibbs? Is that you? Come in, come in. —No, don't let me disturb you…
—Yes come in, we have some people here from the Foundation, Whiteback insisted. —Their Program Specialist Mister Ford … An arm rose from the clutter of cameras, —And Mister Gall here. Mister Gall here is a writer. Mister Gibbs here is the what you might call chief cook and bottle washer on our science program and… doing a fine job, yes. Mister Gall here is getting material together on the Foundation's whole in-school television support program, Gibbs. They're going to publish it in book form.
—Bitten off quite an assignment, Mister Gall. I imagine you
… he cut short with a grimace that might have been merely the effort of swerving to a halt at the door where he promptly resumed the catalog in introducing —my wife Ann Mister Bast, she had the Senior Citizens' class in clay sculpture too, the ones with arthritis here, wait!
don't forget the script… before leaving Bast in a spray of gravel, where Mrs diCe-phalis took his hand and kept it.
—In this way, she led him, raising the folds of a many-colored sari to pick her way over the maze of cables, into —An intimate medium, it really is, because when you look into the camera you're looking each child right in the eye, she said flashing him a blacked sweep of hers over a shoulder. —When I'm on camera, I just keep repeating to myself I am speaking to a single child. I am speaking to a single child, over and over. That's what makes it intimate… She stopped abruptly in the shadow of a stage flat so that he ran up against her and discreetly lowered his eyes from the caste mark that had begun to run on her forehead, past the distinct lashes, nose shadowed retrousse and white teeth, to come up short on a gape in the sari where her brassiere strap hung errant and anomalous. —I do my own makeup but these are my own eyelashes, I'm naturally dark, she said, taking his attempt to withdraw his hand as provocation to hold it in both of hers. —You see, I am a talented woman, Mister Bast, who has never been allowed to do anything … Somewhere a bell rang but she held him in an instant longer, with peristaltic reluctance let him slip away —in there, we'll look in there first. It's where the director monitors the programs.
On the screen was Smokey Bear.
——pledge as an American to save and faithfully to defend from waste, the natural resources of my country, its soil and minerals, its forests, waters, and wildlife.
—The youngsters find it reassuring, said Hyde looking up from Smokey Bear. —Like seeing a commercial.
—Yes, in terms of implementing the study material, Whiteback continued as his guests came to rest on the small sofa under their litter of cameras, coats, pamphlets, brochures and notepaper, —into a meaningful learning experience…
——a series of collapsible pipes, called the intestines …
—Thirty-seven thousand five hundred, came Pecci's voice from the inner office, —for legislative services rendered in conjunction with proposition thirteen on the referendum on pay subscription televis, you'd better call me back on this…
——of America, the free enterprise system, and man's modern industrial know-how, have forged a two edged sword which at one fell swoop has severed the barrier between…
—What's that?
—The American flag, said Mister Pecci joining them, glittering at the cuflf.
—Oh, the film. It's on film, a resource film on ahm, natural resources, Mister Hyde's company was kind enough to provide…
—What America is all about, said Hyde standing away from the set with a proprietary air. —What we have to …
—To use, or rather utilize…
——like the iceberg, rising to a glittering peak above the surface.
For like the iceberg, we see only a small fraction of modern industry. Hidden from our eyes is the vast…
—Gibbs? Is that you? Come in, come in. —No, don't let me disturb you…
—Yes come in, we have some people here from the Foundation, Whiteback insisted. —Their Program Specialist Mister Ford … An arm rose from the clutter of cameras, —And Mister Gall here. Mister Gall here is a writer. Mister Gibbs here is the what you might call chief cook and bottle washer on our science program and… doing a fine job, yes. Mister Gall here is getting material together on the Foundation's whole in-school television support program, Gibbs. They're going to publish it in book form.
—Bitten off quite an assignment, Mister Gall. I imagine you
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