“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] He began to feel hopeless when he knew he needed more dental work, and became afraid he could not make it to the office. [...]

[...] Someone who visits her office seems to smoke cigars, and place them in an ashtray on her desk.

[...] She was giving the session while sitting in her wheeled office chair. [...]

For one thing, individuals who finally visit such offices are oftentimes already emotionally upset. [...]

[...] I believe he had two visitors today at his office, in particular. [...]

We knew that Nora was a secretary in a hospital office that had to do with the purchase of drugs and supplies, but that she had nothing to do with patients, their records, or medical procedures. [...]

[...] It contained a patient’s record sheet, a page from a pad that Nora had picked out of a wastebasket in another office. [...]

[...] In addition one of them was a coworker of mine, and told Jane the office had forgotten today was my birthday; when they remembered, they planned a party for tomorrow.)

[...] The building he’d entered had been the post office.

[...] It is a humorous drawing made by Ann Diebler, who works in my office at Artistic Card Co.; Piggie, incidentally, refers to pigeon. [...]

[...] The doctor and his wife accepted the invitation, contingent upon whether his office was still busy at session time, and whether they could get a baby sitter.

(Yet even after this little confrontation, I found her asleep again when I returned from the bedroom with her office chair—the one I use now to take notes for sessions. [...]

[...] The offices of Dr. Levine, our friend and physician, are perhaps forty feet away, on the ground floor of a house that he owns. [...] He does much night work, and his office lights have many times been burning while a session was in progress.

(John spent last week making the rounds of doctors’ offices in Williamsport. [...]

[...] John occasionally has free time between his visits to doctor’s offices, and on November 2 he used some of it to check up on Seth, and give us the information. [...]

[...] A very capable mayor who had been in office for some time was defeated. [...]

[...] The question has been exaggerated lately by Prentice-Hall’s decision to let Dialogues go out of print —John Nelson’s office wrote Jane last week, offering to sell us as many copies as we wanted at 85 cents a copy. [...]

There is a man who wears a hat in his office who will be connected with one of these books. [...]

[...] Jane had made her own list of errands to run Tuesday, and this included a visit to the post office to buy stamps, as well as mail the package. [...]

(I then had repeated glimpses of a silhouetted male figure seen from the back, wearing a pointed helmet and a greatcoat, such as perhaps German officers wore in the past. [...]

[...] Each time I’d evidently seen myself as a Roman military officer living early in the first century A.D. In the first episode I was aboard a galley in the Mediterranean; in the second, I floated face down in that sea with my hands bound behind me.

I also believe that he lost or misplaced an item from his own office at the school today. [...]