Word: fears
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Dates: during 1950-1959
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...plan originally suggested by Oklahoma's Democratic Senator Mike Monroney. It got a warmer welcome among the underdeveloped countries that would do the borrowing than the industrial nations that would do the lending; it appealed to the diplomats present more than to the bankers, who fear that it may encourage negligent financial tendencies in poorer nations. Ida is still in the limbo of "study...
...pamphleteering." Marek Hlasko wrote an answering letter that Trybuna Ludu refused to publish. "It was not I who made Warsaw," said Hlasko bitterly, "that Warsaw that was for so many years a city without a smile; it was not I who made the Warsaw in which people trembled with fear; it was not I who made the Warsaw in which the greatest treasure of the poor was a bottle of vodka; it was not I who made the Warsaw in which a girl was cheaper than a bottle of vodka-it was that Warsaw that made...
...recession picked up momentum in early '58, the fear was that installment buying would plummet and, with a wave of repossessions by finance companies, pull the economy down farther. Nothing like that occurred. Total U.S. consumer credit (including installment buying, charge accounts and personal loans) inched down to $43 billion in July, only 4% below its December high; installment debt, the biggest hunk of the total, dropped only 2.7%. Thus, credit continued to be a big support under the economy...
...receiver. Marrowitz, Marrowitz, Marrowitz, roared in a tumultuous crescendo inside my skull. Finally I fled into the unknown morning, vaguely seeking surceace in Sever Hall with Uzbek Studies 229. It was ghastly--so ghastly I cannot talk about it. The obscene rites that there transpired, as registered on my fear-crazed brain by my blear-hazed eyes have completed the utter rout of my resources, made me the shattered hulk you now behold, and driven me back to my couch...
...hung up and I went to bed again, but this time I could not sleep. My brain was a riot of surmise. When the phone rang, again, as of course it did in a matter of moments, a shiver of fear transfixed every inch of my body. A woman again. 'See here,' I greeeted the inevitable query. 'This must stop. I am not Marrowitz, madam, nor is this his market.' This time I hung up the phone...