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a piece of furniture with a writing surface and usually drawers or other compartments

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Davis, the teacher, that Amy March had pickled limes in her desk.
Now, I had made no attempt to walk, since my first signal failure, except while tightly grasping Tars Tarkas' arm, and so now I went skipping and flitting about among the desks and chairs like some monstrous grasshopper.
Now,' said Squeers, giving the desk a great rap with his cane, which made half the little boys nearly jump out of their boots, 'is that physicking over?
He reflected a moment, then opening a drawer in a desk near him took out a letter, and gave it to me.
The master looks at his great silver watch, and then, with tiresome deliberation, puts the ferule into his desk.
When she asked a third time for permission to quench it at the common fountain Miss Dearborn nodded "yes," but lifted her eyebrows unpleasantly as Rebecca neared the desk.
The machine sitting at that desk was no longer a man; it was a busy New York broker, moved by buzzing wheels and uncoiling springs.
If the Bow Street runners had come into the plantation just as I had completed the rifling of the desk I think I should have let them take me without making the slightest effort at escape.
My old one is sufficiently absorbing just at present," the other replied laying his calculations on the General's desk.
said Stryver, with a plump of his fist on the desk.
One Sunday morning in the summer as he sat by his desk in the room with a large Bible opened be- fore him, and the sheets of his sermon scattered about, the minister was shocked to see, in the upper room of the house next door, a woman lying in her bed and smoking a cigarette while she read a book.
Unopened letters and unsorted papers lay strewn about the desk.
This difficulty overcome, he took his seat at the desk.
Here I sit at the desk again, watching his eye - humbly watching his eye, as he rules a ciphering-book for another victim whose hands have just been flattened by that identical ruler, and who is trying to wipe the sting out with a pocket-handkerchief.
Francine closed the book, and locked it up again in her desk.