Seattle, Washington (Google Maps ⧉, OpenStreetMap ⧉)

"…another from Seattle."

"Fourth day. “Montag, a funny thing. Heard tell this morning. Fireman in Seattle, purposely set a Mechanical Hound to his own chemical complex and let it loose. What kind of suicide would you call that?”"

"with gifts of Aztec chocolate, tins of sockeye salmon from Seattle, Solti’s traversal of the four operas of The Ring of the Nibelung."

"I enroll in the library science master’s program at the University of Washington in Seattle."

"Janice Turbeville works for Barnes & Noble in Seattle, Washington."

"In February of ’81 I drove my car up to Seattle and started working right away."

"Marty Reardon was still in Seattle. His interview with Gates had run long, and he'd missed his plane."

"All over. New York, Washington, Seattle, Chicago . . . all over."

"I picked up a brochure from the coffee table. It was the annual report of Darley-Higgins Management Group, with offices in Atlanta, Dallas, Seattle, San Francisco, and Los Angeles. I found a picture of Arthur Greiman. He looked happy and self-satisfied. The report included an essay signed by him entitled, "A Commitment to Excellence."

"She's always traveling. New York, Washington, Seattle . . . she meets him. She's madly in love with him."

"He told me he had some problem about a big contributor from Seattle not coming through for a week."

"We looked at stories in the newspapers of New York, Washington, Miami, Los Angeles, and Seattle."

"I tailed him up to Seattle and gave her the address."

"…he found a job in Korea–and sailed from Seattle without a visit home."

"Maybe I might go to Reno or maybe to Seattle. Seaport towns—always good."

"In nineteen-fifty-two I first went into that Skagit country, hitched from Frisco to Seattle and then in, with a beard just started and a bare shaved head—"

"Reminds me of Seattle!" he yelled"

"…His boat was leaving in two days… and later, in the conversation: “you'll be hitchhiking up the coast to Seattle and on through the Skagit country.”"

"I had a call from a youngman in Seattle the other day."

"I get calls from Los Angeles—as far as Seattle—farther!"

"In 1927 I was with one of the big detective agencies in Seattle."

"9:03 A. M.--Daisy Gray from Seattle."

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