Among the watchers at Charlestown was a brave young man named Paul Revere.
Then there would not be war because Paul Ivanovich had offended Michael Ivanovich.
While Paul was dressed in jeans and a golf shirt, brother Joseph—never "Joe"—sat stiffly in creased slacks and dress shirt.
A Paul Weber crossed in and out of the great north on the dates I ran.
He looked confused, but did my bidding as Paul made a quick U-turn and followed after the speeding vehicle.
"Hell of a pitcher," Paul Dawkins mumbled.
Like that's all bad? they collectively thought, but only Paul Dawkins had the guts to so respond, spurred on by the rapidly disappearing cognac.
None other than Mr. Paul Dawkins, Sr. That's who.
Old Paul Dawkins had a California address when he bought the land.
Paul spit at Joseph.
Paul Dawkins wandered out as Dean was turning the meat, finishing his second beer, and planning his weight loss campaign.
"No one out here but the cook," he answered as Paul reached for the bottle, ostensibly to look at the label.
Paul sipped his drink and looked around as Dean returned to the chaise.
Paul Dawkins just shrugged.
Paul looked around furtively.
Before Dean could answer, Paul added, "Thanks for the beer," and was gone.
He detailed his pre-dinner conversation with Paul Dawkins.
Now that his diet had begun, wouldn't you know, Paul Dawkins had sprung for a case.
It's Paul and Paulette who are bunking separately, at least last night.
You never gave brother Paul a whirl?
Paul was watching his son—a parental obligation thing—he didn't really like sports.
Paul sat next to me, just like we're sitting now.
Paul made this telephone message—for when we weren't home.
Paul never did have much money.
I kicked in more coins to our marriage than Paul ever did.
That Paul purchased the property before he became involved with me.
I'm not sure she even knew Paul owned it.
Paul wanted me, not them, to have the land.
Let the boys fight over the few stocks and bonds Paul left, but I want to keep his fantasy.
Nothing Paul and I did made sense to anyone but us.
Just keep it beautiful so others can see it as Paul did.
Did Paul ever talk about working a mine up there?
Paul was only interested in the beauty of the land.
He and Paul died in the same hospital, three days apart.
It was here Dean was finally able to tell his wife about meeting Paul Senior's widow and his offer to show her the high country property in litigation.
Instead of Fred O'Connor, it was Paul Dawkins coming down the stairs.
Paul Dawkins wiped his face with his hand and looked at Dean as if to ask if he were serious.
Both Paul and Joseph Dawkins and Brandon Westlake have been lining up to use Fred's equipment.
Paul was so right.
Paul Dawkins was only a smidgen more pleasant than his elder brother as Dean, lugging the heavy monitor, passed him entering the parlor.
Paul was number three in the computer line, behind Brandon Westlake, and brother Joseph.
It wouldn't surprise me that Paul had a hand in it.
Paul and Paulette were huddled in the parlor looking almost as happy as the front porch pair.
Then meeting Paul Dawkins wasn't unplanned?
He was cheating Paul and Paul found out.
Paul was about to fire him, and perhaps more.
Paul felt responsible for Josh's quick exit and when Ed talked about leaving Ouray with his family, Paul arranged for the Plotkes to come to California.
Paul was aware of who we were but had no contact over the years—he had no reason to.
I suppose Paul recognized my name, either before or soon after we first met, back when I was a teenager.
Dean wondered if there was another, more sinister reason for Paul Dawkins' silence on the subject—that he was the murderer of his wife's natural father.
We based that belief on Josh Mulligan's reports to Paul Dawkins.
Before Martha could answer, the front door opened to Paul and Paulette Dawkins.
Paul was a quiet guy, the complete opposite of Saundra.
Paul was the husband of the clinic receptionist, Saundra.
Listen, my children, and you shall hear Of the midnight ride of Paul Revere.
"Indeed!" said Paul Revere.
"Up! up!" shouted Paul Revere.
So, through the night, Paul Revere rode toward Concord.
He was eight years old when he heard about the ride of Paul Revere and the famous fight at Lexington.
Chance forms the characters of the rulers of France, who submit to him; chance forms the character of Paul I of Russia who recognizes his government; chance contrives a plot against him which not only fails to harm him but confirms his power.
Paul and Paulette babbled about Telluride and how they wanted an early start for the fifty-mile trip on this summer sunshine morning.
Grandfather Ed Plotke learned Josh worked for Paul Dawkins and he wrote to Paul in California.
What Pierre did not know was that the place where they presented him with bread and salt and wished to build a chantry in honor of Peter and Paul was a market village where a fair was held on St. Peter's day, and that the richest peasants (who formed the deputation) had begun the chantry long before, but that nine tenths of the peasants in that villages were in a state of the greatest poverty.
Paul shook his hand, but Josh suddenly found interest in the dust on his boots.
Paul, who appeared to be the elder brother, was a robust figure who never closed his mouth even while eating.
All were mellowing on two bottles of cognac Paul Dawkins provided, in smiling celebration of some event known only to him and Paulette.