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[...] All evening she paced back and forth slowly, hands in pockets. [...]

[...] Without warning I felt as if the bed was disappearing beneath my hands, as sand will shift away, leaving pockets of nothingness there, that kept enlarging. [...]

[...] Bill said that in his observations of Jane as she was delivering the material, she walked with a heavier tread than she usually used; that she kept her hands in her pockets, which she usually does not do; and that her voice, while within her range, was quite a bit heavier and deeper than usual.

[...] Miss C. was hardly the type to carry a small transistor radio in her robe pocket.

[...] Some of us are born so blessed with riches that we live in a world hardly imaginable to the majority of men, and others grow old and die in dark pockets of poverty, equally incomprehensible. [...]

[...] It reposed in my jacket pocket in our front room closet; I had brought it home several days ago, then forgot about it, not having worn the jacket since. [...]

A handkerchief shows above his breast pocket. [...]

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[...] As usual she remained just in front of her chair, her eyes closed, her hands thrust into the pockets of her slacks.)

[...] Pocket Books reprinted it in 1976 as a paperback and with a new title: The Coming of Seth. In Volume 1, see Note 2 of the Preface by Seth.)