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1  I owe nothing to my brothers, nor do I gather debts from them.
Anthem By Ayn Rand
ContextHighlight   In PART ELEVEN
2  We have built an oven of the bricks we gathered in the streets.
Anthem By Ayn Rand
ContextHighlight   In PART ONE
3  Then we went out to gather wood for the great hearth of our home.
Anthem By Ayn Rand
ContextHighlight   In PART TEN
4  But we gathered all the things we found and we brought them to our work place.
Anthem By Ayn Rand
ContextHighlight   In PART THREE
5  When the shadows gathered among the trees, we stopped in a hollow between the roots, where we shall sleep tonight.
Anthem By Ayn Rand
ContextHighlight   In PART EIGHT
6  And it seemed as if these eyes were begging us to gather that word and not to let it go from us and from the earth.
Anthem By Ayn Rand
ContextHighlight   In PART TWO
7  Then they knelt by the moat, they gathered water in their two hands, they rose and they held the water out to our lips.
Anthem By Ayn Rand
ContextHighlight   In PART FOUR
8  We were gathering the papers and the rags which the wind had blown from the Theatre, when we saw an iron bar among the weeds.
Anthem By Ayn Rand
ContextHighlight   In PART ONE
9  And when we cleaned the yard of the Home of the Scholars, we gathered the glass vials, the pieces of metal, the dried bones which they had discarded.
Anthem By Ayn Rand
ContextHighlight   In PART ONE
10  The fields are black and ploughed, and they lie like a great fan before us, with their furrows gathered in some hand beyond the sky, spreading forth from that hand, opening wide apart as they come toward us, like black pleats that sparkle with thin, green spangles.
Anthem By Ayn Rand
ContextHighlight   In PART TWO