(I) It was regarded as a true offering or sacrifice; for in the Teaching of the Twelve Apostles, in Justin Martyr and in Irenaeus it is designated by each of the terms which are used to designate sacrifices in the Old Testament.
"Rainy, Ving, Justin, this is Pierre," the surly blond said.
My name is Justin Keaton.
Where was Justin now?
Was Justin back already?
Justin says I should get out more, but I came here to take a break from the miseries of social life.
You and Justin are seeing a lot of each other, aren't you?
If Denton found out about Justin, there would be a scene, of that she was certain.
Justin leaned across the pool and cupped a hand under the stream of water.
Justin tugged her back into his arms.
She glanced up to find Justin watching her intently.
The date of the conquest by Carthage may perhaps be fixed at about 500-480 B.e., following the chronology of Justin Martyr (xviii.
29, Justin iii.
About 127 B.C., perished in a battle against the Tochari, a Mongolian tribe, which had invaded the east of Iran (Justin xli.
Hostilities took place, in which Philip was defeated and nearly lost his life (Justin ix.
About 280 a host of Gauls under Cerethrius defeated the Getae and Triballi (Justin xxv.
69), Justin, Melito (in Eusebius, H.E., iv.
The works of Justin, Irenaeus, the Alexandrian Clement, Origen, Tertullian, Cyprian.
A second group, known as the "Greek Apologists," embraces Aristides, Justin, Tatian, Athenagoras and Theophilus; and a third consists of the early polemical writers, Irenaeus and 4 In his book De viris illustribus.
Justin had, no doubt, special reasons for wishing to see an end to the reign of Theodoric. Justin was orthodox, Theodoric was an Arian.
The letters addressed by him to Justin were forgeries, and he had not been guilty of any conspiracy.
What was it Justin had said?
No wonder Justin had concocted the story about working on a poultry farm.
Justin was lounging against his car staring into the forest when she stepped out on the porch.
To Justin, it all came natural.
Each evening Justin dropped by on his way home, and each day she was more convinced that his interest in her was genuine.
When Justin announced that he would be out of the state for a few days on business, she wondered if he was actually going back to talk to her father.
As they reached the clearing, Justin stooped and retrieved the twine, winding it into a ball as they continued back toward the house.
With meticulous care, Justin dried it and stored it in the cabinet.
Justin was on his feet immediately, placing himself between her and the intruder.
He eyed Justin distastefully.
Justin scowled at him.
His cool gaze shifted to Justin, measuring the taller man disdainfully.
Had Justin been after the money all along?
Justin divided his attention between them, obviously waiting for an explanation.
Justin stared at him, realization slowly bringing a flush to his face.
Before the sting of his words had time to penetrate, Justin paused, throwing a quick jab to Denton's mouth.
He wiped the blood from his mouth and watched in dazed silence as Justin marched out the door.
One thing was sure, now Justin was convinced she was stringing him along.
Justin owns this cabin?
She would never see Justin again.
Justin owned the land, and he would never sell it to her now.
Would Justin rent it out, or would he simply move in?
With any luck, she would be out of Arkansas before another storm struck - a storm without Justin to solace her.
Probably the same way you knew about Justin and me.
If Justin was going to call, he would have done so by now.
She glanced from Justin to Megan and then back again.
Denton disappeared into the room, and she glanced up at her father, acutely aware that Justin was less than twenty feet away.
Justin was handing the baby to his sister.
Justin Keaton, didn't you say?
He stood, glancing toward the elevator where Justin had disappeared.
Nothing he could say would make any difference, and Justin couldn't be bought.
Nothing more was said about Justin, and Mr. O'Hara's silence was confirmation that he had tried and failed.
Painful as it might be, she was going to have to write any plans that included Justin out of her future.
"Justin," she whispered, wrapping her arms around his neck and pulling his mouth down to hers.
Justin stopped in front of him, still holding her hand captive.
Justin glanced at Megan, never battling an eye.
Justin turned to her.
Justin watched Sylvia diaper and dress little Todd.
She lifted Todd to her shoulder and followed Justin to the door.
Justin nodded and gave her a wry smile.
Justin was going to have his chance.