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...stagnant for a while,” said Robinson. “In the beginning, what created most of our shots was movement and that kind of stopped.” Hofstra quickly got back in the game with a 9-0 run, securing the lead with a lay-up by junior Vanessa Gidden. The game went back and forth after that, with the lead changing hands four times in less than three minutes. A 14-0 run by the Pride put the Crimson in the hole at 27-42, which proved too difficult for Harvard to overcome?even after...
...Spain by both Franco's Nationalists and the opposition Republicans. If the discussion is not evenhanded, half the Spaniards will not be represented. Antonio Pérez Rubio Madrid Franco is dead and forgotten in the minds of most Spaniards. We were ready a long time ago to lay him to rest. He and his supporters, an insignificant minority of Spaniards, do not play any role in current Spanish politics. You included with your story a photo of supporters of the nationalistic Falange party that was captioned "Hate Wave." Why? There isn't any wave of hate in Spain. David...
...those who lionize the President, there was vintage Bush: "I have never been more certain that America's actions in Iraq are essential to the security of our citizens, and will lay the foundation of peace for our children and grandchildren." And in a touch clearly not aimed at the Muslim world, the President closed with a quotation from the carol that begins ?I heard the bells on Christmas day?. ?The Wrong shall fail, the Right prevail, with peace on Earth, goodwill to men.? He pointed out that it was written during the Civil War. It is by Henry Wadsworth...
...Crimson (2-6) shot just 28. 9 percent in the second frame, missed its first four free throw attempts of the half, and saw five lay-ups rim out in the midst of a failed second half comeback...
...hours, 48 seconds to go. “All right, gang!” shouted Fee as he entered FM’s sunny, spacious corner office on a frigid Sunday in November. Songbooks and empty bottles of lemonade, evidence of the previous night’s festivities, lay stranded among the office’s state-of-the-art equipment. “It’s time to get our you-know-what together,” Fee said with Falwellian enthusiasm, fixing his gaze on the magazine’s muse, Caitlin B. McKee...