Book, Chapter

1    2,  49|    a hot head and plenty of guts and it will go to a finish.
2    2,  51|     s such a rumbling in my guts that you'd think a bellowing
3    2,  67| straw bolster, no heart, no guts, nothing! Of course the
4    2,  70|     she nearly puked up her guts when she found out. But
5    3,  99|    a spitful of hissing-hot guts at his eyes; another grabbed
6    5, 145| pretend that it's not human guts you've bolted, but ten million