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The hoardings around a nearby development site were decorated with giant pictures of the old city and a half-mocking, half-mournful slogan: “Our old town: Gone with the wind.”
When a Billion Chinese Jump Jonathan Watts 2010
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The hoardings around a nearby development site were decorated with giant pictures of the old city and a half-mocking, half-mournful slogan: “Our old town: Gone with the wind.”
When a Billion Chinese Jump Jonathan Watts 2010
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The hoardings around a nearby development site were decorated with giant pictures of the old city and a half-mocking, half-mournful slogan: “Our old town: Gone with the wind.”
When a Billion Chinese Jump Jonathan Watts 2010
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Through the quiet came a sound, a sighing, a half-mournful whispering that beat about us and fled away.
The Moon Pool 2004
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A half-mournful, half-ironical expression passed over his face.
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And Jake said, “Oh, Jake!” in a voice that was half-mournful and half-chastising, and she thought, Torn?
Memory of Fire Lisle, Holly 2002
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Whenever I have need to strengthen myself in all that is good, I turn my thoughts to him; I see again the gentle expression of his half-smiling, half-mournful face; I hear his voice, always soft and soothing as a breath of summer!
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Jeremy's last thought was a half-mournful one as he wondered how long it must be before he, too, could throw himself against the broad homespun wall of his father's breast.
The Black Buccaneer 1934
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On a dark corner three men and a boy were playing a _marimba_, a frame with dried bars of wood as keys which, beaten with small wooden mallets, gave off a weird, half-mournful music that floated slowly away into the heavy hot night.
Tramping Through Mexico, Guatemala and Honduras — Being the Random Notes of an Incurable Vagabond Harry Alverson Franck 1921
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Amory paced the board walk at day's end, lulled by the everlasting surge of changing waves, smelling the half-mournful odor of the salt breeze.
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