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She makes a jotting and later will pass the word to her staff to quietly look in on the troubled woman.
She looked at the jotting on a faded piece of foolscap.
Greene erased the words and entered a random jotting of his own.
Banks paused and made a jotting in his notebook.
Stute said little, made a jotting or two and finally thanked the Sergeant.
His life was artificial, a construct, a random jotting of the Xeelee.
But at die last minute he fished out a parchment notebook instead, and did his jotting on diat.
Later on, it would be a reporter's brief jotting on a notepad that would set him off.
Their runes might be the personal jotting of some adept who had devised a code for the better keeping of secrets.
We merely find this jotting: 'Parted ye 2d.
Now, put in a more dispassionate frame of mind by his ethnographic jotting, he was willing to admit Scaurus to his side.
What surprised me about this jotting and made me hesitate over it was the fact that it was so uninformative.
As she spoke, she could tell he was listening intently, and every now and then he made a jotting on the pad in front of him.
Now and then, the visitor paused to make a cursory jotting in a notebook, but as the day went on these pauses grew less and less frequent.
"She says her name--" R.C. Buckley examined his jotting.
But for "Organization," a 1944 abstraction not unlike "Autumn Leaves," and a jotting in watercolor about a mountainous landscape (1955-1960), these are black and white lithographs.
And as to the way I amplified the bare jotting of the old mystic - that was quite impossible, and characteristic of a flighty and notional scribbler!
Mr. Carter cites a jotting from Proust's notebook of 1908 in which he announces that he is finally ready "to settle down to a fairly long piece of work."
At this stage, this pleasant if overlong quartet to Schumann's piano score of the same name, is more the equivalent of a notebook jotting than a fully framed picture.
In a diarylike jotting from 1912, Redon wrote: "I notice in a store window a book with the title 'L'Art Social.'
The memoir grew out of his almost random jotting, but it gained direction in 1997 after the death of his father, Norman, known as Nick, a buttoned-down Republican and lifelong Omahan.
Soon, Mr. Tierney's jotting had grown into 28 boxes, an illustration of how consultants take reams of information that can easily overwhelm both corporate and nonprofit managers and reduce it to its basic components, then devise ways to deal with those components efficiently.