“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

Separate: A fine-arts academy in an area of churches, with a large federal building nearby and a bus stop or terminal.

([The Gallaghers:] “The Metropolitan, we visited it. There is a bus stop in front, and churches in the neighborhood. Can’t recall a Federal building though.”)

A tour taken to the south, perhaps by boat and bus.

(“Did go to a nearby island [tour] by boat and vehicle referred to as bus, but it is to the north.”)

[...] Bill told us that he would have to leave for a few minutes to pick up an advertisement at the bus terminal and take it to the newspaper office, the Star-Gazette, where he works. [...]

(While Bill Gallagher was putting on his hat and coat at 10 PM tonight, preparatory to leaving our apartment for the bus terminal, I wrote down two impressions of headlines. [...]

[...] Here I referred to the wrapping of the ad when Bill picked it up at the bus terminal. [...]

[...] The next day I learned from Peg that he’d come by bus, had to stay the night, didn’t have much money—his reality, I reminded myself firmly, not mine. [...]

Separate: A fine-arts academy in an area of churches, with a large federal building nearby, and a bus stop or terminal. [...]

[...] The taxi waited, since he could stay but a few minutes before taking a bus out of town. [...]

[...] A tour taken to the south, perhaps by boat and bus. [...]

[...] At first the date had been November 2. The idea of mother spending some time with Dick is not new of course, and this particular visit, postponed several times because of a bus strike, has been in the wind for a long time.)

[...] In lesser degree I used to get them when I rode the bus to work at Artistic Card Co. [...]

[...] But on Wednesday, Peggy was in a group taken by bus to Camp Kilmer, which has been taken over by the OEO. [...]

[...] Peggy remembered that the bus taking them to Camp Kilmer was far from full; her notes later confirmed that 12 reporters and 2 aides made the trip.)

(Peggy believes this is a reference to the bus ride to Camp Kilmer. [...]

[...] My brother and his wife traveled to Brooklyn by bus to attend the marriage. [...]

[...] You might do the exercise sitting quietly, or riding a bus or waiting for someone in an office. [...]

[...] Tomorrow he was to take the bus from Schuylerville to mail his weekly set of strips to the syndicate via the faster service provided by the post office in Saratoga Springs. [...]