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Just a few feet away, Sonam Palder, a native of Tibet, wore a bright yellow vest proclaiming " China Out of Tibet" as he wove the Tibetan flag...

Author: By M. DOUGLAS Omalley, CRIMSON STAFF WRITER | Title: Chinese Premiere Speaks at MIT, Draws Protesters | 4/15/1999 | See Source »

...Harvard's fearsome top line wove through the offensive zone Saturday night to bombard helpless Dartmouth goaltender Meghan Cahill as though it were a shooting drill, it triggered something much more special than the red light...

Author: By Mike Volonnino, CRIMSON STAFF WRITER | Title: Jumping on the Bandwagon | 3/22/1999 | See Source »

America was built by the lash and by liberty; both the immoral and the moral contributed to its greatness. African Americans have been able to deal with this anomaly. It is time for other Americans to become aware that it was such contradictions that wove this nation into what it is today. HELEN GENTRY Detroit...

Author: /time Magazine | Title: Letters: Oct. 26, 1998 | 10/26/1998 | See Source »

...first half, the offense struggled. Junior quarterback Rich Linden completed five passes for 50 yards. Still, Menick was the anchor of Harvard's lone scoring drive, running for 34 yards on four carries. He wove through the Crusader defense for the final 18 yards of the drive and his first touchdown of the season. But Menick and the Crimson failed to establish the ground game and held possession for only 11:51 of the first 30 minutes before heading into the locker room deadlocked with Holy Cross...

Author: By Zevi M. Gutfreund, CONTRIBUTING WRITER | Title: Mercurial Season Continues for RB Menick | 10/19/1998 | See Source »

...last bus home. Fraternity and equality were forgotten as we ran through the crowd. All that mattered was liberty. The bus appeared in the distance and a cry went up. The very young, old and infirm were left in the dust as the mob surged forward. We dodged and wove our way to the bus with the knowledge that only the strong would survive. Dashing ahead of a gaggle of tourists in matching outfits, we leapt onto the bus roaring with victory as the doors closed on those who had been too slow. We waved goodbye as we celebrated...

Author: By Mark K. Arimoto, | Title: POSTCARD FROM WASHINGTON | 7/24/1998 | See Source »

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