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Word: glowed (lookup in dictionary) (lookup stats)
Dates: during 1950-1959
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...overnight glow of happiness seems to have uplifted the proponents of college hockey in this area, with the announcement that Governor Christian A. Herter has asked the legislature to authorize purchase of the Boston Arena...

Author: NO WRITER ATTRIBUTED | Title: Local Hopes Rise For Arena's Ice As Practice Area | 1/30/1953 | See Source »

...laboratory now has a hot spot where radioactive material is handled with gingerly precaution. Hottest spot of this sort in any non-Government lab is the bottom of a water-filled tank at California's Stanford Research Institute, where a rod and four nesting cylinders of radioactive cobalt glow with a weird blue light. Together they weigh only 10 Ibs. and they cost only $22,500, but they give off as much radiation (4,500 curies) as $80 million worth of radium. If their shielding water were to leak away, they would give a man a fatal dose...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Science: Hottest Hot Spot | 1/19/1953 | See Source »

...choosing, he plays a free & easy program of twelve tunes, e.g., Chloe, Some of These Days, Out of Nowhere, in his simple but highly polished style. There are a few quaint runs and riffs straight out of turn-of-the-century New Orleans, but every number has the glow of on-the-spot invention...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Music: New Pop Records, Jan. 5, 1953 | 1/5/1953 | See Source »

Author Clune doesn't exactly extol these bandits, but there is a glow of something like patriotic pride in his prose when he sums up: "Within the limits of their equipment and opportunity . . . there is one claim which can be made for the Australian bushrangers, without fear of contradiction on the facts. Australia's Wild West period was as wild as. if not wilder than, the corresponding frontier phase in the United States of America...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Books: Wilder than the West? | 12/29/1952 | See Source »

...stopped, moved and stopped again. Ahead, a staff sergeant named Stanley Main crouched, groping gently for the trip wires of Chinese mines. He rose, went on, crouched again. Finally the paddies were behind. The ground rose. Trails thinned out. Brush materialized in the darkness. Then, ahead, dim against the glow of the sickly crescent moon, Sergeant Main made out the ridge he was seeking. Nine Marines fanned quietly out to establish a base of fire. Main, a second sergeant with a submachine-gun and two riflemen circled with infinite caution toward the top, sniffing like animals for the smell...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: ARMED FORCES: The Sunday Punch | 11/24/1952 | See Source »

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