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<DIV><FONT face=Arial size=2>I have tried...the sender is not on the email list
and I have tried blocking it. I'll email Pug to see what we can do to
block this kind of garbage. Sorry for the inconvenience everyone. I
just fix teeth, not computer stuff...;-) (Grin!)</FONT></DIV>
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<DIV><FONT face=Arial size=2>Genevieve</FONT></DIV>
<DIV><FONT face=Arial size=2>KC</FONT></DIV>
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<DIV
style="BACKGROUND: #e4e4e4; FONT: 10pt arial; font-color: black"><B>From:</B>
<A title=hpockets@verizon.net href="mailto:hpockets@verizon.net">Carolle M.
Cox</A> </DIV>
<DIV style="FONT: 10pt arial"><B>To:</B> <A
title=ansteorra-chirurgeon@ansteorra.org
href="mailto:ansteorra-chirurgeon@ansteorra.org">'Kingdom of Ansteorra
Chirurgeon discussions'</A> </DIV>
<DIV style="FONT: 10pt arial"><B>Sent:</B> Saturday, May 20, 2006 8:05
AM</DIV>
<DIV style="FONT: 10pt arial"><B>Subject:</B> Re: [Ansteorra-chirurgeon] Love
is not blind, it sees more not less</DIV>
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<DIV><SPAN class=528310513-20052006><FONT face=Arial
color=#0000ff>Please. Is there a way to shut this garbage
out?</FONT></SPAN></DIV>
<DIV><SPAN class=528310513-20052006><FONT face=Arial
color=#0000ff></FONT></SPAN> </DIV>
<DIV><SPAN class=528310513-20052006><FONT face=Arial
color=#0000ff>Gerita</FONT></SPAN></DIV>
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<DIV align=left><FONT face=Arial size=2>Japanese Chin Rescue and
Care</FONT></DIV>
<DIV align=left><FONT face=Arial size=2>Dallas Northwest
Coordinator</FONT></DIV>
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<DIV align=left><FONT face=Arial size=2>The years that a woman subtracts from
her age are not lost. They are added to the ages of other women.
-- Diane de Poitiers (1499 - 1566)</FONT></DIV>
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<DIV class=OutlookMessageHeader lang=en-us dir=ltr align=left><FONT
face=Tahoma size=2>-----Original Message-----<BR><B>From:</B> <A
href="mailto:ansteorra-chirurgeon-bounces+hpockets=verizon.net@ansteorra.org">ansteorra-chirurgeon-bounces+hpockets=verizon.net@ansteorra.org</A>
[mailto:ansteorra-chirurgeon-bounces+hpockets=verizon.net@ansteorra.org]
<B>On Behalf Of </B>rhea aljaee<BR><B>Sent:</B> Friday, May 19, 2006 3:35
PM<BR><B>To:</B> aizlyn demetrion<BR><B>Subject:</B> [Ansteorra-chirurgeon]
Love is not blind, it sees more not less<BR><BR></FONT></DIV><B>God be with
you!</B><BR>
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size=5>comisarovnety<FONT
color=#cc0000>[dot]</FONT>com</FONT></STRONG><BR><BR><BR>----
<P>"Oh, what nonsense!" Anna went on, not seeing her husband. "No, give her
to me; give me my little one! He has not come yet. You say he won't forgive
me, because you don't know him. No one knows him. I'm the only one, and it
was hard for me even. His eyes I ought to know--Seryozha has just the same
eyes--and I can't bear to see them because of it. Has Seryozha had his
dinner? I know everyone will forget him. He would not forget. Seryozha must
be moved into the corner room, and Mariette must be asked to sleep with
him." All of a sudden she shrank back, was silent; and in terror, as though
expecting a blow, as though to defend herself, she raised her hands to her
face. She had seen her husband. "No, no!" she began. "I am not afraid of
him; I am afraid of death. Alexey, come here. I am in a hurry, because I've
no time, I've not long left to live; the fever will begin directly and I
shall understand nothing more. Now I understand, I understand it all, I see
it all!" Alexey Alexandrovitch's wrinkled face wore an expression of agony;
he took her by the hand and tried to say something, but he could not utter
it; his lower lip quivered, but he still went on struggling with his
emotion, and only now and then glanced at her. And each time he glanced at
her, he saw her eyes gazing at</P><BR></DIV></BLOCKQUOTE>
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