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At the same time, in the same world and in the same century, Joseph was an aggressive, adventurous, relatively insensitive Roman officer, who would have little understanding of manuscripts or records — yet who also followed authority without question.¹²

[...] He was not Nebene, or the Roman officer or the woman. [...]

[...] As I sat at the typewriter in my studio, I was flooded with perceptions of myself as such a woman: Pursued by an armed English military officer, she ran for her life down a hilly village street. [...]

(When Jane and I visited F. Fell’ s office in New York City last July, we stood in the foyer of 386 Park Avenue South and scanned the list of tenants. [...]

[...] He’d stopped by on his way home to give me my old lenses, since he’d forgotten to do so at his office four days ago, when I’d had them replaced in my favorite old frames by the new, weaker lenses. [...]

(It’s of further interest to note that no sooner had I mailed a letter to Ms. O’Keefe this morning, asking her help in locating an address in London, than her letter was delivered at our door upon our return from the post office. [...]

[...] There is no basic reason why any of the children could not spend his days at his father’s office, but he would not be able to understand the events or activities there.

[...] The child would fit physically into the office building, you see. [...]

An adult under the same circumstances might become injured to avoid a dreaded event at the office — but the adult may well feel ashamed of such a reaction, and so hide it from himself or herself in order to save feelings of self-esteem. [...]

[...] A girl from Andrew Fife’s office called to tell me that Andrew had called one of the supervisors at Syracuse—Blue Cross—about our major medical claim. [...]

(The day before yesterday we received the first copy from Prentice-Hall of God of Jane. Today I picked up at the office for her the new reading glasses Jim Adams prescribed for her. [...]

There were also reasons why the same thing happened in the medical line, with the offices. [...]

(The session was late in starting because we went to the tax office after supper this evening. [...]

[...] There is an office close by in the same dwelling place, that also belongs to the owner, the man who Dr. Instream visits.

This room, the office, has a large light-colored wooden desk, set out from a window—that is, not in the center of the floor—the chair between the window and the desk.

[...] He had his office downstairs and he often worked at home. [...]

[...] There was a uniting factor that you recognized, where of office and home were in the same location.

[...] That is, Elmira is no metropolis, but there are areas where old homes with grounds exist amid other old homes now given over to offices of one kind or another.

[...] In the 104th session he gave details we think may refer to the offices of F. Fell in NYC, involving a red chair, certain individuals, etc. [...]

[...] Now theirs, the offices of government, the wealth. [...]

[...] An office with a modern red leather chair, small room, stories high, not at all elegant. Office used at various times by three men.

[...] An office with a modern red leather chair, small room, stories high, not at all elegant...” [...]

The room is an office. [...]

[...] Both Peg and Bill mentioned a chaotic state existing at the newspaper office where they work, though Bill said this was merely the result of a natural evolution of policies perhaps. [...]

(She still has to understand her automatic reactions of panic and fear of lost working time when I suggest going out, as I did today about going to the bank and post office tomorrow. [...]

[...] Peggy wanted to talk with a certain official on the poverty program; his offices were on a floor lower than that of the seminar, in the same building. Peggy went to the man’s offices on Tuesday and waited for some time there. [...]

[...] The large bulky building was a post office.”

[...] During December 6 to 9 the paper sent her to Washington, DC to attend A Seminar on Poverty, conducted by the Office of Economic Opportunity which is headed by R. Sargent Shriver.

[...] Peggy knows this because the seminar was held on the eighth floor of a building occupied by the Office of Economic Opportunity; in an executive conference room of the OEO.)