Would those men even let me get out of town?

The man let go of my hand and stood up.

"A better man than me would just let that feeling pass."

From all he had heard these past two days, the man would just as soon let them die.

As he heard feet behind him, the second man let go, turned.

The old man couldn't let him get away with it.

And suddenly she was sure that the dark man would let her walk.

The man let it go on for a time, and then started in again.

The old man would never let this happen to his land.

"No, the nice young man from the Army who is standing outside the door won't let me in."