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(Jane ate little lunch. [...]

(She ate a good lunch. [...]

[...] And when they slayed other animals themselves and ate the heart, for example, it was not only to obtain the animals’ “stout hearts,” or fearlessness; but also the intent was to preserve those characteristics so that through men’s experiences each animal would continue to live to some extent.

(Jane ate another good supper. [...]

(Jane ate a good lunch. [...]

[...] I’d written a detailed account of it upon arising, as I do with all dreams I recall, and Jane had read it as we ate breakfast. [...]

(Jane, hungry, ate cookies and drank a glass of milk I’d set out for myself before the session. [...]

[...] I poured more milk for both of us, and ate the cornbread, half asleep as I did these things. [...]

(We ate supper after I took a nap. [...]

(I went food shopping at SuperDuper, ate a later supper than usual, and called Helen Park in Austin. [...]

[...] Jane ate well in between all the action. [...]

[...] Jane ate very well. [...]

[...] Jane ate a good lunch. [...]

(Jane ate a good lunch. [...]

[...] We’d read late this afternoon, then saw on the TV news as we ate supper, that on Sunday Israeli warplanes had destroyed the almost-completed nuclear reactor at Baghdad, Iraq. [...]

[...] And when you died, they ate your flesh and burned your bones and buried them in a circle around the image. [...]

They ate at a place with wide windows and blinds, closed because of the sun. [...]

They ate with Peggy’s sister and husband, or they talked about them during the meal, in an immediate fashion, thinking of them very strongly. [...]

[...] The visit was very pleasant but it disrupted our schedule enough so that we ate an hour later than usual. [...]

(Jane ate a good lunch as we talked. [...]

[...] She ate a good lunch. [...]

(Jane ate a good lunch. [...]