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That's why, a few years later, I joined with a group of college friends in bringing the Make Poverty History campaign to Australia.
Early on, Don Quixote is joined by a villager-turned-squire named Sancho Panza.
So I am joined today onstage by my good friend and artist in residence at our office in Paris, Cyril Diagne, who is the professor of interactive design at ECAL University in Lausanne, Switzerland.
And at three months, he joined me.
He’s soon joined by his friend Vladimir, who reminds his anxious companion that they must wait here for someone called Godot.
Over the next few months, my small nonprofit organization of less than 20 people was joined by more than 350 other reporters from 25 language groups.
So far, 119 states have joined an international treaty banning cluster bombs, which is officially called the Convention on Cluster Munitions.
And while a few Indonesians have recently joined ISIS, their number is tiny, far fewer in per capita terms than the number of Belgians.
Oxalic acid is two carbon dioxide molecules joined together.
Battelle Laboratories and I joined up in Bellingham, Washington.
And then in December of 2000, I joined hundreds of other immigrants in a hall in Brooklyn where we pledged our loyalty to a country that we had long considered home.
Three newly elected Latinas joined the Yakima City Council in 2016.
Within a month, she joined the faculty at the University of Virginia, where she now works on pluralism, race, faith and culture.
So these students come to a classroom, they're joined by a community teacher and they're connected to urban schools online.
And chicken soon joined them on the throne.
Since I joined Twitter in 2011, misogyny and misogynists have amply demonstrated they will dog my every step.
When I moved to Boston, I joined a group called the World Sculpture Racing Society.
I joined the Harvard Medical School and Brigham and Women's Hospital Division of Global Health.
It's great to be joined by our friends on Facebook and around the Web.
I was a blue-eyed, chubby-cheeked five-year-old when I joined my family on the picket line for the first time.
I eventually joined their game.
In 1999, in Munich, I joined hundreds of thousands who filled the streets and the rooftops and cheered in unison as the solar corona emerged.
From the families who are fighting to maintain funding for public schools, the tens of thousands of people who joined Occupy Wall Street or marched with Black Lives Matter to protest police brutality against African Americans, families that join rallies, pro-life and pro-choice, those of us who are afraid that our friends and neighbors are going to be deported or that they'll be added to lists because they are Muslim, people who advocate for gun rights and for gun control and the millions of people who joined the women's marches all across the country this last January.
We talked about how in this country, we have the right and the privilege to demonstrate against something we don't agree with, and my husband shared with them why he thought it was so important that men joined the Women's March.
And a poetry collective joined forces with a university and hosted a series of tweet chats that challenged the nation on issues of faith, our faith not just in the context of religion, but our faith in politicians and tribe and nation, our faith in the older generation and in the younger generation.
Despite their divergent fates, they are forever joined in history, and in the name of the research base that marks the South Pole.
I joined the Wildlife Conservation Society, working there, in 1995, but I started working with them as a student in 1991.
The United States, Great Britain, joined for instance, Egyptian intelligence service to train thousands of people in resistance and urban terrorism.
When I joined as finance minister, I thought that the chances of my living more than three years would not be more than five percent.
Now I'm going to take you to the other side of the moon: to the sublime landscape of Montana, where a few years ago we joined Cathy and Peter Halstead to imagine Tippet Rise Art Center on a 10,000-acre working ranch.
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