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If you were here I think we could cry down each other's necks, as in your dream.
Just one little man, one small voice that could not be cried down.
But his words had all the effect of the proverbial cry down a dry well.
He left and went creeping along the upstairs hall, hearing his mother doing her own crying down in the kitchen.
I hear her crying down there in the night.'
And mind you cry down what we think we've found, so that they won't expect any more than £250.
It is not fair, to cry down things which are harmless in themselves, because evil-disposed men may turn them to bad account.
He has been cried up, and cried down, with an equal lack of historical imagination.
I have cried down and ruined your whole stock of complimentary discourse by one unlucky observation.
Bob heard you crying down here, so I figured you must have regained your senses."
A human, one of their priest kind, saw them and fled with a cry down a narrow flight of stairs.
She walked to the shelf and pulled When the Prophets Cried down.
There were die-hards in the crew who maintained that it was all propaganda, but they were cried down.
"After you went to drown your troubles they could have had a fight and made up and cried down each other's necks.
Wouldn't you start crying down your face to come home (I have no idea as to the social class or rotundity of your cheeks)?
I may have cried down the telephone, but Mme Dragon wouldn't unbend.
On the lake, one last loon cried down dark, that call that always sounds to me like something rusty turning slowly in the wind.
Gwen cried down in anguish.
Maris cried down, "Run up a truce flag!"
I didn't mention the woman when you were crying down on the floor--I should have had too much to say about it all.
The Shadow cried down.
And when the little girl went to heaven she was crying down to her dad and saying "Daddy, Daddy!
Muriel didn't cry down anybody's neck.
'Pete says he can't afford to give me any money any more,' she cried down the phone to me.
Hubert responds: "I think so too, but for the present it is the fashion to cry down our native wines and extol the imported.