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    Monday, January 3rd, 2011
    3:06 am
    @@@@@ “Your business finished?” “I believe
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    “Your business finished?”
    “I believe so
    “Now, the Jew shrink
    “What about him?”
    “Like I said, he’s a gold mine
    “Without his patients’ files, less than twenty-four carat, I think
    “Then you think wrong,” countered Louis“Like I told Armbruster before he became another
    big impediment for you, we got doctors, tooSpecialists in all kinds of medical things, including
    what they call motor responses and, get this, ‘triggered mental recall under states of external
    control’—I remembered that one especiallyIt’s a whole different kind of gun at your head, only no
    blood
    “I assume there’s a point to this
    Robert Ludlum ?? THE BOURNE ULTIMATUM
    213
    “You can bet your country club on itWe’re moving the Jew to a place in Pennsylvania, a kind
    of nursing home where only the richest people go to get dried out or straightened out, if ya know
    what I meanAdvanced medical equipment, superior staff—well-patrolled groundsA lot of your crowd passes through—”
    “Go on,” interrupted the attorney, looking at his gold Rolex watch
    “Make time for thisAccording to my specialists—and I purposely used the word ‘my,’ if you
    follow me—on a prearranged schedule, say every fourth or fifth day, the new patient is ‘shot up to
    the moon’—that’s the phrase they use, it’s not mine, Christ knowsBetween times he’s been treated
    real goodHe’s been fed the right neutermints or whatever they are, given the proper exercise, a lot
    of sleep and all the rest of that shitWe should all be so careful of our bodies, right, avvocato?”
    “Some of us play squash every other day
    “Well, you’ll forgive me, MrPark Avenue, Manhattan, but squash to me is zucchini and I eat
    it
    “Linguistic and cultural differences do crop up, don’t they?”
    “Yeah, I can’t fault you there, ConsigliereAnd my title is attorneyIt could be Consigliere
    “There’s not enough years in our lifetimes, LouisDo you go on or do I leave?”
    “I go on, M
    Sunday, January 2nd, 2011
    3:06 am
    @@@@@ She faced front againWe'd been driving in
    @@@@@
    She faced front againWe'd been driving in bright
    sunshine, but that ended with the hacienda's wall
    "What do you mean, of a kind?"
    "It looked likeI don't know, a crossbow-pistolMaybe she shoots snakes with it
    "Thank God she smiled," Ilse said"And it was a
    great smile, wasn't it?"
    I nodded
    The hacienda was the last house on Duma Key's open
    north endBeyond it, the road swung inland and
    the foliage crowded up in a way I found first
    interesting, then awesome, then claustrophobic
    The masses of greenery towered to a height of
    twelve feet at least, the round leaves streaked a
    dark vermillion that looked like dried blood
    "What is that stuff, Daddy?"
    "SeagrapeThe green stuff with the yellow flowers
    is called wedeliaThere's
    154
    also rhododendronThe trees are mostly just slash
    pine, I think, although-"
    She slowed to a crawl and pointed to the left,
    craning to look up through the corner of the
    windshield to do so"Those are palms of some kind
    The road bent still farther inland, and here the
    trunks flanking the road looked like knotted
    masses of gray ropeTheir roots had buckled the
    tarWe'd be able to get over now, I judged, but
    cars passing this way a few years hence? No way
    "Strangler fig," I said
    "Nice name, right out of Alfred HitchcockAnd
    they just grow wild?"
    "I don't know," I said
    She bumped the Chevy carefully over the tunneling
    roots and drove onWe were down to no more than
    five miles an hourThere was more strangler fig
    growing out of the masses of seagrape and
    rhododendronThe high growth cast the road into
    deep shadow
    Saturday, January 1st, 2011
    3:06 am
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    I searched till I found the switch, then flicked them onThey seemed horribly bright
    We weren't far from Tucson–I could see a yellowish glow of color against the skyThe lights pasha cartier of
    the city ahead
    “You could drive a little faster
    “I'm right at the limit,” I protested
    He paused for a second“Souls don't speed?”
    I laughedThe sound was only a tad hysterical“We obey all laws, traffic laws chloe white included
    The lights became more than a glow–they turned into individual points of brightnessGreen
    signs informed me of my exit options
    I followed his instructionsHe kept his voice low, though, enclosed as we omega deville watch were, we could both
    have shouted
    It was hard to be in this unfamiliar cityTo see houses and apartments and stores with signs lit
    upTo know I was surrounded, outnumberedI imagined what it must feel like for bags dolce gabbana JaredHis
    voice was remarkably calmBut he'd done this before, many times
    Other cars were on the road nowWhen their lights washed my windshield, I cringed in terror
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    Friday, December 31st, 2010
    3:06 am
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    The great rain cloud that had spread over them that morning had blown away and the sun was very hot on his green fatigue capHe stopped, and mopped his foreheadThis tropical weather is uncertain, he told himself, very unhealthy, it's miasmalHis legs and arms ached from the labor of carrying the boxes from the boat to the dump, and he sighedI'm too old for this kind of thingIt's all right for someone like new louis vuitton Wilson or Ridges or even Goldstein, but it's not for meA wry smile played over his mouthI figured that Goldstein out wrong, he said to himself, for his height he's built very well, he's a strong fellow, but he's changed, I don't know what's the matter with himHe's very gloomy all the time, he's got a chip on his shoulderThere's been something the matter with him ever since that first squad came back from the front; it's the tiffany price combat, I suppose, it makes changes in a manBut when I first met him he was such a cheerful fellow, a regular Pollyanna, I figured he could get along with anyoneFirst impressions, it doesn't pay to follow themSomeone like Brown, he's too sure of himself, he goes on first impressions, that's why he has it in for meJust because I stayed on guard too long one night; if I'd tried to cut off a few minutes for myself, then he'd have gucci women watch a case, but this way I think he just has it in for me
    Roth rubbed his nose and sighedI could be friends with them but what do I have in common? They don't understand me and I don't understand themTo pal around you have to have a species of confidence I don't possessIf it hadn't been the depression when I got out of collegeBut what's the use of kidding myself, I'm not the aggressive type, I never would have been much of a tiffany cross succe
    Thursday, December 30th, 2010
    3:06 am
    @@@@@You were driven out of Atlanta-miraculously
    @@@@@You were driven out of Atlanta-miraculously minus tar and
    feathers-and you've been treated decently by ladies who know no
    other
    way to treat people, and so you think you've found a refuge He
    laughed at the look on her face"Oh, yes, I still have associates in
    AtlantaI know all about your ostracism thereNot even the scum
    you
    used to consort with will have anything to do with you any more
    "That's not true!" she cried
    "We needn't discuss that furtherWhat matters is that now you are
    here, in my mother's house and under her wingBecause I care
    greatly
    for her happiness, I cannot for the moment do anything about it
    However, I don't really have toYou'll do what's necessary without
    any action on my partYou'll reveal yourself for what you are; then
    everyone will feel pity for me and compassion for my motherAnd I'll
    pack you up and ship you back to Atlanta to the genteelly silent cheers
    of the entire communityYou think you can pass yourself off as a
    lady, don't you? You couldn't fool a blind deaf-mute
    "I am a lady, damn youYou just don't know what it's like to be a
    decent personI'll thank you to remember that my mother was a
    Robillard from Savannah and that the O 'Haras descend from the kings
    of
    Ireland!" Rhett's grin in response was maddeningly tolerant"Leave it
    alone, ScarlettShow me the clothes you brought with you He sat
    in
    the chair nearest him and stretched out his long legsScarlett stared
    at him, too frustrated by his abrupt calm to speak without sputtering
    Rhett took a cigar from his pocket and rolled it between his fingers
    "You don't object if I smoke in my room, I hope," he saidNow show me your clothesThey're certain to be new;
    you'd never embark on an attempt to win back my favors without an
    arsenal of petticoats and silk frocks, all in the execrable taste that
    is your hallmark
    Wednesday, December 29th, 2010
    3:04 am
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    “Put him against the wall, missLet him sink to the floor and leave us alone
    “Yes, sir!” The nurse did as she was ordered and fled, leaving Holland and Alex alone in the
    antiseptic maze
    “Now, you listen to me, Field Man,” whispered the gray-haired director of the Central
    Intelligence Agency, kneeling in front of Conklin“This fucking merry-go-round of guilt had gucci messenger bag better
    stop—has got to stop—or nobody’s going to be any good to anybodyI don’t give a good goddamn
    what you or Panov did thirteen years ago, or five years ago, or now! We’re all reasonably bright
    people, and we did what each of us did because we thought they were the right moves at the timeGuess what, Saint Alex? Yes, I’ve heard the termFucking inconvenient,
    isn’t it? Maybe we’re not so Cartier watch tank brilliant after allMaybe Panov isn’t the greatest behavioral whateverthe-
    hell-it-is; maybe you’re not the shrewdest son of a bitch in the field, the one who got canonized,
    and maybe I’m not the superjock behind-the-lines strategist they’ve made me out to beSo what?
    We take our baggage and go where we have to go
    “Oh, for Christ’s sake, shut up!” yelled Conklin, struggling against the pearl chanel wall
    “Shhh!”
    “Oh, shit! The last thing I need is a sermon from you! If I had a foot, I’d take you
    “Now we’re physical?”
    “I was Black BeltI don’t even know how to wrestle
    Their eyes met and Alex was the first to laugh quietly“You’re too much, PeterHelp me up, will you? I’ll go back to the lounge and wait for youCome on, give me a
    hand
    “The hell I will,” said Holland, getting to his feet and standing omega ladies watch over Conklin
    Someone told me that the Saint made it back through a hundred and forty miles in enemy territory,
    through rivers and streams and jungle, and arrived at the Foxtrot base camp asking if anybody had a
    bottle of bourbon
    “Yeah, well, that was differentI was a hell of a lot younger and I had another foot
    “Pretend you got one now, Saint Alex“I’m going back insideOne of us has
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    Monday, December 27th, 2010
    3:06 am
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    forget about Jerome Wireman; the man had a strong
    gripThe boardwalk up to the gate in the back
    wall was only wide enough for one, so I followed,
    limping gamely alongWhen he reached the gate -
    which was a smaller version of the one in front
    and looked as Spanish as Wireman's offhand patois
    - he turned toward me, smiling a little
    "Josie comes in to clean Tuesdays and Thursdays,
    and she's willing to keep an ear out for fake prada Miss
    Eastlake during her afternoon nap - which means I
    could come down and look at your pictures tomorrow
    afternoon around two, if that suits
    "How did you know I wanted you to? I was still
    working up the nerve to ask"It's pretty obvious you want someone
    to look before you show them to the guy at that
    galleryBesides your daughter and the kid who
    runs your errands, that is
    "The appointment's on Friday
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    Wireman waggled his hand in the air and smiled
    "Don't worry," he gucci messenger bag said"If I think
    your stuff is crap, I'm going to tell you so"Just wanted to be clear Then he
    opened the gate and led me into the courtyard of
    Heron's Roost, also known as Palacio de Asesinos
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    I'd already seen the courtyard, on the day I'd
    used the front entrance to turn around, but on
    that day I'd gotten little more than a glanceI'd
    mostly been concentrating on getting myself and my
    ashen-faced, perspiring daughter back to Big Pink
    I'd noticed the tennis court and Tiffany Bracelets the cool blue
    tiles, but had missed the koi pool entirelyThe
    tennis court was swept and ready for action, its
    paved surface two shades darker than the courtyard
    tileOne turn of the chrome crank would bring the
    net taut and readyA full basket of balls stood
    on wire stilts, and made me think briefly of the
    sketch Ilse had taken back to Providence with her:
    The End of the Game
    257
    "One of these days, muchacho," Wireman said,
    pointing at the court as we walked byHe miu miu bag had
    slowed down so I could catch upI'll
    take it easy on you - just volley-and-serve - but
    I hunger to swing a racket
    "Is volley-and-serve what you charge for
    evaluating pictures?"
    He smiled"I have a price, but that ain't it
    iii
    Wireman led me through the back door, across a dim
    kitchen with large white service islands and an
    enormous Westinghouse stove, then into the
    whispering interior of the house, which shone with
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    Sunday, December 26th, 2010
    3:06 am
    @@@@@ Ian shook his head in disgust, and Jared's
    @@@@@ Ian shook his head in disgust, and Jared's shoulders
    hunched in response“What kind of a man –”
    “A practical one,” Jeb interruptedJeb stood over us, a bulky cardboard box in his arms
    “It's why Jared's the best at getting what we needBecause he can do what has to be doneOr
    watch what has to be doneEven when watching's harder than doing
    “Now, I know it's closer to breakfast than supper, but I figured some of you haven't eaten in a
    while,” Jeb went on, changing the subject without subtlety“Hungry, kid?”
    “Uh… I'm not sure,” Jamie admitted“I feel real hollow, but it doesn't feel…bad”
    “That's the No Pain,” I said
    “And drink,” Doc said
    Jeb let the unwieldy box fall onto the mattress“Thought we might have a bit of a celebration
    “Wow, yum!” Jamie said, pawing through the box of dehydrated meals of the sort that hikers
    used
    “Dibs on the garlic chicken,” Jeb said“I've been missin' garlic quite a bit–though I imagine no
    one misses it on my breath
    Jeb was prepared, with bottles of water and several portable stovesPeople began to gather
    around, squeezing together in the small spaceI was wedged between Jared and Ian, and I'd
    pulled Jamie onto my lapThough he was much too old for this, he didn't protestHe must have
    sensed how much both of us needed that–Mel and Ihad to feel him alive and healthy and in our
    arms
    The shimmering circle seemed to widen, enveloping the entire late-night supper party, making
    them family, tooEveryone waited contentedly for Jeb to prepare the unexpected treats, in no
    hurryFear had been replaced by relief and happy ne
    Saturday, December 25th, 2010
    3:06 am
    @@@@@ "Are you Kerrigan?" Hearn asked the
    @@@@@
    "Are you Kerrigan?" Hearn asked the officer sitting at the desk
    "That's right, sonny, what can I do for you?" Kerrigan had a lean, rather battered face with a few teeth missing
    Hearn stared at him a moment, his anger pulsing again"Let's cut out all this 'sonny' crap He was rather startled by his own rage
    "Anything you say, Lieutenant
    Hearn controlled himself with an effort'"I've got a landing barge over the sideHere's the requisition for the supplies I wantI'd like to get out of here without taking up too much of your time or mine
    Kerrigan went through the slip"This's for officers' mess, eh, Lieutenant?" He ticked off the items aloud"Five cases of whisky, a carton of salad oil, carton of mayonnaise" -- Kerrigan pronounced it "myonize" with an amused brogue -- "two crates of boned canned chicken, a box o' condiments, a dozen bottles of Worcestershire, a dozen bottles of chili, a crate of ketchupRestrained tastes y' haveI surmise tomorra you'll be sendin' out a barge to pick up a coupla jars of mustard"Pick and choose, pick and choose He drew his pencil through most of the items"I can give y' the whiskyFor the rest of it, we're not runnin' a stop-and-shop
    "If you'll notice the requisition is signed by Horton for the General
    Kerrigan lit a cigarette"When the General runs this ship, I'll start to sweat before him He stared gleefully at Hearn"One of Horton's men, a captain something or other, picked up the supplies for Division Headquarters yesterdayWe're not special caterers to officers' mess, you kno
    Friday, December 24th, 2010
    3:06 am
    @@@@@Besides, everything will be all right
    @@@@@Besides, everything will be all
    right nowRoss and his friends are going to patrol every night
    Ross! Scarlett screamed inwardlyWhat could a drunk like Ross
    Butler
    do? Or any of the Charleston men? Most of them were old men or
    cripples or still boysIf they'd been any use, they wouldn't have
    lost the stupid WarWhy should anyone trust them to fight the
    Yankees
    now? She battered her need against Eleanor Butler's impenetrable
    optimism, and she lostFor a while it seemed the patrols were
    effectiveThere were no reports of intruders, and everyone calmed
    downScarlett had her first "at home" day, which was so well
    attended
    that her Aunt Eulalie complained that there wasn't enough cake to go
    aroundEleanor Butler tore up the note she had written RhettPeople
    went to church, went shopping, played whist, took out their evening
    clothes to air them and make repairs before the Season began
    Scarlett
    came in from her round of morning calls with glowing cheeks from
    walking too quicklyButler?" she demanded of
    Manigo
    When he replied that she was in the kitchen Scarlett ran to the back of
    the houseEleanor Butler looked up at Scarlett's rushed entry"Good
    news, Scarlett! I had a letter from Rosemary this morningShe'll be
    home day after tomorrow
    "Better wire her to stay," Scarlett snappedHer voice was harsh,
    emotionless"The Yankee got to Harriet Madison last night She looked at the table near Mrs
    "Ducks? Those are ducks you're plucking! The plantation boat came!
    I can go back to the plantation on it to get Rhett
    "You can't go alone in that boat with four men, Scarlett
    "I can take Pansy, whether she likes it or notHere, give me a sack
    and some of those biscui
    Thursday, December 23rd, 2010
    3:04 am
    @@@@@“I shall not be in evidence when madame
    @@@@@“I shall not be in evidence when madame arrives,” he
    continued in French“How you got in is unknown to me; however, there is a service entrance at the
    rear of the building
    “But for official courtesy it is the one we would have used,” said Krupkin, looking straight
    ahead as he and his companions walked to the elevator
    Lavier’s flat was a testament to the world of haute couture chicThe walls were dotted with
    photographs of fashion notables attending important showings and events, as well as with framed
    Robert Ludlum ?? THE BOURNE ULTIMATUM
    334
    original sketches by celebrated designersLike a Mondrian, the furniture was stark in its simplicity,
    the colors bold and predominantly red, black and deep green; the chairs, sofas and tables only
    vaguely resembled chairs, sofas and tables—they seemed more suitable for use in spacecraft
    As if by rote, both Conklin and the Russian immediately began examining the tables, ferreting
    out handwritten notes, a number of which were beside a mother-of-pearl telephone on top of a
    curved, thick dark green table of sorts
    “If this is a desk,” said Alex, “where the hell are the drawers or the handles?”
    “It’s the newest thing from Leconte,” replied Krupkin
    “The tennis player?” interrupted Conklin
    “No, Aleksei, the furniture designerYou press in and they shoot out
    Conklin did so and a barely discernible drawer sprang loose from an all but invisible crack“I’ll
    be damned—”
    Krupkin’s miniaturized radio suddenly erupted with two sharp beeps from inside his breast
    pocket“It must be Sergei checking in,” said Dimitri, removing the instrument“You’re in place,
    comrade?” he continued, speaking into the base of the radio
    “More than that,” came the aide’s quiet voice accompanied by minor static“The Lavier woman
    has just entered the building
    “The concierge?”
    “Nowhere in sightAleksei, get away from thereLavier is on her way up
    “You want to hide?” asked Conklin facetiously, turning the pages of a telephone notebook
    “I’d rather not start off with instant hostility, which will be the case if she sees you riffling
    through her personal effects
    “All right, all right Alex returned the notebook to the drawer and closed it“But if she isn’t
    going to cooperate, I’m taking that little black b
    Wednesday, December 22nd, 2010
    3:04 am
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    I've seen the picturesIt was cabbage palms
    covered in strangler fig and gumbo limbo and slash
    pine inland; it was liveoak and mangrove in the
    few places the ground was wetThere was Cherokee
    bean and inkberry chanel white j12 watch low on the ground, but none of
    that jungle shit that's growing out there nowThe
    beaches are the only thing that's the same, and
    the sea oats, of courselike the hem of a skirt
    The drawbridge was there at the north end, but
    there was just one house
    "What caused all that growth?" I asked"Do black quilted bag you
    have any idea? I mean three quarters of the island
    is buried in it
    She might not have heard"Just the one house,"
    she repeated"Sitting up there on the little rise
    of ground toward the south end and looking like
    something you'd see on the Gracious Homes Tour in
    620
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    driveYou had your grand view of the Gulf to the
    west; your grand view of the Florida coast looking
    eastNot that there was much to see; just Venice She heard
    how she sounded and pulled herself togetherI don't do this every
    dayReally, you should take rolex oyster perpetual day-date my
    "Twenty years ago I would have tried to get you
    into bed instead of drinking myself stupidAs it is, I can only hope I haven't
    scared you away for good
    She laughed, a caw both barren and cheery"Then I
    hope you'll come back soonI make a mean red
    gumbo She put an arm around me
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    Sunday, December 19th, 2010
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    The Crawfords, without wanting to be cured, were very willing to
    stayMary was satisfied with the Parsonage as a present home, and
    Henry equally ready to lengthen his visitHe had come, intending
    to spend only a few days with them; but Mansfield promised well,
    and there was nothing to call him elsewhereGrant
    41
    Jane Austen
    to keep them both with her, and DrGrant was exceedingly well
    contented to have it so: a talking pretty young woman like Miss
    Crawford is always pleasant society to an indolent, stay-at-home
    man; and MrCrawford’s being his guest was an excuse for drinking
    claret every day
    The Miss Bertrams’ admiration of MrCrawford was chloe white more rapturous
    than anything which Miss Crawford’s habits made her likely
    to feelShe acknowledged, however, that the MrBertrams were
    very fine young men, that two such young men were not often seen
    together even in London, and that their manners, particularly those
    of the eldest, were very goodHe had been much in London, and
    had more liveliness and gallantry than Edmund, and must, therefore,
    be preferred; and, indeed, his being the eldest was another
    strong claimShe had felt an early presentiment that she should like
    the eldest bestShe knew it was her way
    Tom Bertram must have been thought pleasant, indeed, at any
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    was of the kind to be oftener found agreeable than some
    endowments of a higher stamp, for he had easy manners, excellent
    spirits, a large acquaintance, and a great deal to say; and the reversion
    of Mansfield Park, and a baronetcy, did no harm to all this
    Miss Crawford soon felt that he and his situation might doShe
    looked about her with due consideration, and found almost everything
    in his favour: a park, a real park, five miles round, a spacious
    modern-built house, so well placed and well screened as to deserve
    to be in any collection of engravings of gentlemen’s seats in the
    kingdom, and wanting only to be completely new furnished—pleasant
    sisters, a quiet chanel logo earrings mother, and an agreeable man himself—with the
    advantage of being tied up from much gaming at present by a promise
    to his father, and of being Sir Thomas hereafterIt might do very
    well; she believed she should accept him; and she began accordingly
    to interest herself a little about the horse which he had to run at the
    B——— races
    These races were to call him away not long after their acquaintance
    began; and as it appeared that the family did not, from his
    usual goings on, expect him back again for many weeks, it would
    bring his passion to an early proofMuch was said on his side to
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    Mansfield Park
    induce her to attend the races, and schemes were made for a large
    party to bags dolce and gabbana them, with all the eagerness of inclination, but it would
    only do to be talked of
    And Fanny, what was she doing and thinking all this while? and
    what was her opinion of the newcomers? Few young ladies of eighteen
    could be less called on to speak their opinion than FannyIn a
    quiet way, very little attended to, she paid her tribute of admiration
    to Miss Crawford’s beauty; but as she still continued to think Mr
    Crawford very plain, in spite of her two cousins having repeatedly
    proved the contrary, she never mentioned himThe notice, which
    she excited herself, was to this effect“I begin now to understand
    you all, except Miss Price,” said Miss Crawford, as she was walking
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    Friday, December 17th, 2010
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    the way she said them, and Scarlett knew absolutely that they were
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    Saturday, December 11th, 2010
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    I shut off the computer
    I hate you,the voice snarled in my head
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    me shudder again
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    Friday, December 10th, 2010
    3:05 am
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    "It certainly would be a dirty deal for a guy to get when he does go back," Stanley offered
    Sergeant Brown nodded soberly, and then his face turned bitter"What do you expect? Do you think you're going to go home a hero? Listen, when you get home folks are going to look at you and say, 'Arthur Stanley, you been gone a long time,' and you'll say, 'Yeah,' and then they'll say, 'Well, things've been pretty rough here, but I guess they're going to improve someYou're sure lucky you missed it all' "
    Stanley laughed"I haven't seen much," he said modestly, "but I do know that those poor civilians don't begin to know the score
    "Man, but they don't," Brown said"Listen, you've seen enough combat at Motome to have an ideaWhy, when I think of my wife fooling around probably right this minute, while I'm lying here sweating out tomorrow, I begin to get mad He cracked his knuckles nervously, fingered the steel pipe between their hammocks"It ain't as if tomorrow is gonna be so bad although they'll have recon working its ass off, but a little work ain't gonna kill us"Hell, if General Cummings was to come up to me tomorrow and say, 'Brown, I'm putting you on unloading detail for the duration,' you think I'd bitch? In the pig's hole I wouldI've seen enough combat to last ten men, and I'll tell you this invasion tomorrow if we was to be shelled from the ship to the beach and back couldn't begin to equal MotomeThat was one day I knew I was gonna be deadI still don't see how I got through it
    "What happened?" Stanley askedHe flexed his knees carefully to avoid kicking the man in the bunk above him, only a foot above his headThis story he had heard a dozen times when he was first assigned to recon, but he knew Brown liked to tell
    Tuesday, December 7th, 2010
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    277
    Jane Austen
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    Monday, December 6th, 2010
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    “I need your help, Cactus
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    Saturday, December 4th, 2010
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    After doing his penance he ent to the arsenal in the Anglican church to
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    decided to investiateCharlotte Montague and Scarlett left for the
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    was sure o set tongues wagging and the pulses of men racing
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    friends: a eautiful, not-too-young American widow with fresh Colonial
    looks and charm; somewhat gauche, but refreshing as a result;
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    free
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    amusing addition to the circles of people who knew too much about
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    another and were avid for someone new to talk about"Perhaps I
    should
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