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    Monday, January 3rd, 2011
    5:32 am
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    platter that held a steaming pie"I've been telling everyone about
    your sporting bet, MrsO'hara," said Graham, "and we'd devised a
    small joke for youThis is a pie of minced crow meatI will now
    take hermes bag the first biteThe rest of the Blazers will followI had
    expected you to be doing it unaccompanied Scarlett smiled her
    sweetest smile"I'll sprinkle some salt on it for you, ' She first
    noticed the hawk-faced man on the black horse on Friday when he
    made an
    impossible jump ahead of her and she omega automatic seamaster reined in abruptly to watch,
    nearly losing her seathe rode with an arrogant fearlessness that
    made her own recklessness seem tameAfterwards, people
    surrounded him
    at the hunt breakfast, all of them talking, the man saying littlehe
    was tall enough for her to see his aquiline face and dark eyes and Chanel Purse hair
    almost blue it was black"Who is that bored-looking tall man?" she
    asked a woman knew"My dear!"
    The woman said with excitement"Isn't he too f-cinating for words?"
    She sighed happily"Everyone says he's most wicked man in Britain
    "Fenton what?"
    "Just FentonNe's the Earl of Fenton
    "You mean he bag dolce gabbana doesn't have any name of his own at all?" never
    understand
    all this English title rigmarole, Scarlett thought- made no sense at
    allA superior smile, it seemed to Sc-1 and
    she became angryBut the woman quickly disarmed her it silly?"
    she said His Christian name is Luke; I don't know the family pasha cartier name
    Sunday, January 2nd, 2011
    5:32 am
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    Everyone who participates gets a medal now
    But they can't really screw up the hundred-meter dashIndividual parasite sports are much more
    entertaining than when they try to compete against each other directlyThey perform better in
    separate lanes
    “Mel, come relax,” Jared calls
    I stand by the back door out of habit, not because I'm tensed to runNot because I'm
    frightenedEmpty habit, nothing moreHe pulls me onto his lap and tucks my head under his chin
    “Comfortable?” he asks
    “Yes,” I say, because I really, truly am entirely comfortableHere, in an alien's house
    Dad used to say lots of funny things–like he was speaking his own language sometimes
    Twenty-three skidoo, salad days, nosy parker, bandbox fresh, the catbird seat, chocolate teapot,
    and something about Grandma sucking eggsOne of his favorites wassafe as houses
    Teaching me to ride a bike, my mother worrying in the doorway:“Calm down, Linda, this street
    is safe as houses Convincing Jamie to sleep without his nightlight:“It's safe as houses in here,
    son, not a monster for miles
    Then overnight the world turned into a hideous nightmare, and the phrase became a black joke
    to Jamie and meHouses were the most dangerous places we knew
    Hiding in a patch of scrubby pines, watching a car pull out from the garage of a secluded home,
    deciding whether to make a food run, whether it was too diceyDo you think the parasites'll be
    gone for long?” “No way–that place is safe as housesLet's get out of here
    And now I can sit here and watch TV like it is five years ago and Mom and Dad are in the other
    room and I've never spent a night hiding in a drainpipe with Jamie and a bunch of rats while
    body snatchers with spotlights search for the thieves who made off with a bag of dried beans
    and a bowl of cold spaghetti
    I know that if Jamie and I survived alone for twenty years we would never find this feeling on
    our ownThe feeling of safety
    Saturday, January 1st, 2011
    5:34 am
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    They tried, and couldn't budge it
    "We need help," Goldstein shouted
    Croft swore again, and then he and Wilson slid down the bankAfter a while they were able to tumble the gun over enough times to move it down the chloe dior creek bedWithout saying anything, Croft went back to his gun, and Toglio and the others climbed up the far bank and went staggering down the trail till they reached 1st Battalion's bivouacThe men who had arrived before them were lying on the ground motionlessToglio stretched out in the mud, and Wyman and Goldstein lay down beside himNone of them spoke for ten rolex oyster perpetual daytona minutesOccasionally, a shell might burst somewhere in the jungle about them and their legs might twitch, but this was the only sign they gave of being consciousMen were moving about constantly, and the sounds of the fighting were closer, more viciousVoices kept coming to them out of the darknessSomeone would shout, "Where's the pack train for B Company?" and the answer necklace chanel would be muffled to the men lying on the groundOccasionally they would be aware of the sounds of the night; for a few instants they might concentrate on the constant thrumming that emanated from the jungle, but they always relapsed into a stupor, thinking of nothing once more
    Croft and Wilson and Gallagher brought their gun in a short while later, and Croft omega seamaster watch shouted for Toglio
    "What do you want? I'm here," Toglio said
    Croft came toward him in the darkness and sat down beside himHis breath was coming in long slow gasps like a runner after a race"I'm going to see the Lieutenanttell him about the gunHow the hell did it happen?"
    Toglio propped himself on an elbowHe loathed the explanations that were to come, and he was vintage omega seamaster confu
    Friday, December 31st, 2010
    5:39 am
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    goThe iron door of the stove closed on the renewed flames with a
    loud noise that made Mammy stir in her bedScarlett hurried across
    to
    pull the quilts up againMammy squinted through her pain at Scarlett
    "You got a chanel white bag dirty face-and hands, too," she grumbled in a weak voice
    "I know," said Scarlett, "I'll wash them right this minute
    Before the old woman drifted away, Scarlett kissed her forehead
    "No need to tell me what I knows already Mammy slid into sleep,
    escaping from pain"Yes there is a need," Scarlett told herShe
    knew balenciaga handbag Mammy couldn't hear her, but she spoke aloud anyhow, half to
    herself"There's all kinds of needI never told Melanie, and I
    didn't tell Scarlett until it was too late
    I never took the time to know I loved them, or you eitherAt least
    with you I won't make the mistake I did with them Scarlett stared
    down at the skull-like gucci ladies watch face of the dying old woman"I love you,
    Mammy," she whispered"What's going to become of me when I don't
    have
    you to love me?" poked sideways around the cracked-open door to
    the
    sickroom"Miss Scarlett, Mister Will he say for me to come sit with
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    yourself out with all the nursing, and she done fix you a fine big
    slice of ham with gravy for your grits
    "Where's the beef broth for Mammy?" Scarlett asked urgently
    "Delilah
    knows she's supposed to bring warm broth first thing in the morning
    "I got it right here in my hand Prissy elbowed the door open, a tray
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    Thursday, December 30th, 2010
    5:32 am
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    “You saw someone else leave?”
    “Gentlemen!” The governor’s aide rose from the chair, wearing the ill-fitting jacket worn by
    Jason Bourne when he had flown back to Tranquility from Blackburne Airport“You are welcome
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    “Hey, come on, Henry
    “Friends do not call brigadiers ‘bastards’—”
    “You might if you were once a busted corporal, General,” inserted the man of faith“My
    companion here didn’t mean anythingLong before the whole damned Canadian army needed his
    company’s deville watch engineers, he was a screwed-up infantry gruntHis company, incidentallyHe wasn’t
    too bright in Korea
    “Let’s cut the crap,” said Webb’s fishing companion“So we’ve been in here talking to Dave,
    right?”
    “RightAnd that’s all I can tell you
    “It’s enough, JohnnyDave’s in trouble, so what can we do?”
    “Nothing—absolutely nothing but what’s on the inn’s agendaYou all got a copy delivered to
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    “You’d better explain,” said the religious Canadian“I never read those goddamn happy-hour
    schedules
    “The inn’s having a special buffet, everything on the house, and a meteorologist from the
    Leeward Islands Weather Control will speak for a few minutes on what happened last night
    “The storm?” asked the fisherman, the former busted corporal and current owner of pearl chanel Canada’s
    largest industrial engineering company“A storm’s a storm in these islandsWhat’s to explain?”
    “Oh, things like why they happen and why they’re over so quickly; how to behave—the
    elimination of fear, basically
    “You want us all up there, is that what you mean?”
    “Yes, I do
    “That’ll help Dave?”
    “Yes; it will
    Robert Ludlum ?? THE BOURNE ULTIMATUM
    145
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    Wednesday, December 29th, 2010
    5:32 am
    @@@@@She took firm hold of his armYou're going
    @@@@@She
    took firm hold of his armYou're going to have
    coffee with me and then something to eat Scarlett walked him to the
    dining roomMorland's steps were unsteadyI guess I'll be needing
    my room after all, she thought, but Bart's a lot more important than
    rushing off after some laceWhat on earth could have happened to
    him?
    After a great deal of coffee she found outJohn Morland broke down
    and cried when he told her"They burned my stables, Scarlett, they
    burned my stablesI'd taken Dijon to race at Balbriggan, not a big
    race at all, I thought she might like a run on the sands, and when we
    came home the stables were just black ruinsMy God, the smell! My
    God! I hear the screaming in my dreams, in my head even when I
    don't
    sleep
    Scarlett felt herself gaggingNo one
    would do such a horrible thingIt had to be an accident "It was my
    tenantsBecause of the rents, you seeNow they hate me so much?
    I tried to be a good landlord, I always trioe Why couldn't they burn the
    house? At Edmund Barrows' place burned the houseThey could have
    burned me in it, I wouldn't Not if they'd spared the horses
    Name of God, Scarlett! What my poor burned horses ever done to
    them?"
    There was nothing she could sayAll Bart's heart was In stables
    Wait, he'd been away with DijonHis special pride joy
    "You've got Dijon, BartYou can start over, breed her- such a
    wonderful horse, the most beautiful I've ever seenYou have the
    stables at BallyharaDon't you remember? You told they were like a
    cathedral
    Monday, December 27th, 2010
    5:32 am
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    @@@@@
    Jared's face was frozen in surpriseHe was being careful, not letting the expression give way to
    anything else
    “Kyle,” Ian answered at the same time that I said, “The floor –”
    Doc looked back and forth between us, confused
    Ian sighed and rolled his eyesAbsently, he laid one hand lightly on my forehead“The floor
    crumbled by the first river holeKyle fell back and cracked his head on a rockWanda saved his
    worthless lifeShe says she fell, too, when the floor gave Ian gave Doc a meaningful
    lookSomething,” he said the word sarcastically, “bashed the back of her head pretty good“Her nose is bleeding but not broken, I don't thinkShe's got some damage to
    the muscle here He touched my sore thigh“Knees sliced up pretty good, got her face again,
    but I think maybe I did that, trying to pull Kyle out of the holeShouldn't have bothered Ian
    muttered the last part
    “Anything else?” Doc askedAt that moment, his fingers, probing along my side, reached the
    place where Kyle had punched me
    Doc tugged my shirt up, and I heard both Ian and Jared hiss at what they saw
    “Let me guess,” Ian said in a voice like ice
    “Good guess,” I agreed, breathlessDoc was still touching my side, and I was trying to hold
    back whimpers
    “Might have broken a rib, not sure,” Doc murmured“I wish I could give you something for the
    pain –”
    “Don't worry about that, Doc,” I pante
    Sunday, December 26th, 2010
    5:32 am
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    Saturday, December 25th, 2010
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    Scarlett told herselfBut she looked back over her shoulder at the
    portrait as she left the dining roomI wonder what she was really
    like? The sitting room showed the signs of poverty and constant use
    by
    a young family; Scarlett could hardly recognize the velvet-covered
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    And
    everything had been rearranged, tooShe had to admit that Suellen
    had
    the right to fix the house to suit herself, but it rankled all the
    sameIt wasn't really Tara this wayShe grew more and more
    despondent as she went from room to room
    Nothing was the sameEvery time she came home there were more
    changes, and more shabbinessOh, why did Will replica gucci have to be so
    stubborn!
    All the furniture needed recovering, the curtains were practically
    rags, and you could see the floor right through the carpetsShe could
    get new things for Tara if Will would let her
    Then she wouldn't have the heartsickness of seeing the things she
    remembered looking so pitifully wornIt should be mine! I'd take
    better care of itPa always said he'd bags dolce and gabbana leave Tara to meBut he never
    made a willThat's just like Pa, he never thought of tomorrow
    Scarlett frowned, but she couldn't really be angry at her fatherNo
    one had ever stayed angry at Gerald 0 'Hara; he was like a lovable
    naughty child even when he was in hissixtiesThe one I'm mad
    at-still-is CarreenBaby sister or not, she was wrong to do what she
    did, and I'll never omega automatic seamaster forgive her, neverShe was stubborn as a mule
    when she made up her mind to go into the convent, and I accepted it
    finallyBut she never told me she was going to use her one-third
    share of Tara as her dowry for the conventShe should have told me!
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    Friday, December 24th, 2010
    5:32 am
    @@@@@Loss of memory? Alex Conklin had told them
    @@@@@Loss of memory? Alex Conklin had told them that the
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    called Jason Bourne, had lost his memoryLost his memory and nearly lost his life because his
    controls disbelieved the story of amnesia! That was the man they called “Davey” David
    Webb was Conklin’s Jason Bourne! How could it be otherwise?
    David Webb! And he had been at Norman Swayne’s house the night the Agency was told that
    poor cuckolded Swayne had taken his own life, a suicide that had not been reported in the papers
    for reasons DeSole could not possibly understand! David WebbWhy?
    The headlights of an approaching limousine shot through the darkness at the far end of the
    parking lot, swerving in a semicircle toward the CIA analyst, causing him to shut his eyes—the
    refracted light through his thick lenses was painfulHe had to make the sequence of his revelations
    clear to these menThey were his means to a life he and his wife had dreamed of—moneyNot
    bureaucratic less-than-money, but real moneyEducation at the best universities for their
    grandchildren, not the state colleges and the begged-for scholarships that came with the
    government salary of a bureaucrat—a bureaucrat so much better than those around him it was
    pitifulDeSole the Mute Mole, they called him, but would not pay him for his expertise, the very
    expertise that prohibited him from going into the private sector, surrounding him with so many
    legal restrictions that it was pointless to applySomeday Washington would learn; that day would
    not come in his lifetime, so six grandchildren had made the decision for himThe empathetic new
    Medusa had beckoned with generosity, and in his bitterness he had come running
    He rationalized that it was no more an unethical decision on his part than those made every year
    by scores of Pentagon personnel who walked out of Arlington and into the corporate arms of their
    Robert Ludlum ?? THE BOURNE ULTIMATUM
    175
    old friends the defense contractorsAs an army colonel once said to him, “It’s work now and get
    paid later,” and God knew that one Steven DeSole worked like hell for his country, but his country
    hardly reciprocated in kindHe hated the name Medusa, though, and rarely if ever used it because it
    was a symbol from another time, ominous and misleadingThe great oil companies and railroads
    sprang from the chicanery and the venality of the robber barons, but they were not now what they
    were thenMedusa may have been born in the corruption of a war-ravaged Saigon, its early funding
    may have been a result of it, but that Medusa no longer existed; it had been replaced by a dozen
    different names and companiesDeSole, no American-controlled international conglomerate is,” said his
    recruiter, “and it’s true that we seek what some might call unfair economic advantage based on
    privileged informationYou see, we have to because our competitors
    throughout Europe and the Far East consistently have itThe difference between them and us is that
    their governments support their efforts—ours doesn’tDeSole, trade and profits
    They’re the healthiest pursuits on earthChrysler may not like Toyota, but the astute MrIacocca
    does not call for an air strike against TokyoHe finds ways to join forces with the
    Japanese
    Yes, mused DeSole as the limousine came to a stop ten feet away from h
    Thursday, December 23rd, 2010
    5:32 am
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    She thinks I am ELIZABETH
    It must have been like being given back your
    tongue after you thought it had been stilled
    foreverIt was a gift of
    herself, of ELIZABETHEven from those incredibly
    brave first drawings, she must have understood
    what was happeningThe best gifts - and the
    worst - always are
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    On New Year's afternoon, I woke from a brief but
    refreshing nap thinking of a certain kind of shell
    - the orangey kind with white specklesI don't
    know if I dreamed about it or not, but I wanted
    oneI was ready to start experimenting with
    paints, and I thought one of those orange shells
    would be just the thing to plop down in the middle
    of a Gulf of Mexico sunset
    I began prospecting southward along the beach,
    accompanied only by my shadow and two or three
    dozen of the tiny birds - Ilse called them peeps -
    that prospect endlessly for food at the edge of
    the waterFarther out, pelicans cruised, then
    folded their wings and dropped like stonesI
    wasn't thinking of exercise that afternoon, I
    wasn't monitoring the pain in my hip, and I wasn't
    counting stepsI wasn't thinking of anything,
    really; my mind was gliding like the pelicans
    before they spotted dinner in the caldo largo
    below themConsequently, when I finally spotted
    the kind of shell I wanted and looked back, I was
    stunned at how small Big Pink had become
    182
    I stood bouncing the orange shell up and down in
    my hand, all at once feeling the broken-glass
    throb in my hipIt started there and went pulsing
    all the way down my legYet the tracks I saw
    stretching back toward my house hardly dragged at
    allIt occurred to me then that I'd been babying
    myself - maybe a little, maybe quite a lotMe and
    my stupid little Numbers GameToday I had
    forgotten about giving myself an anxious miniphysical
    every five minutes or soLike any normal personI could baby myself going back,
    stopping every now and then to do one of Kathi
    Green's side-stretches, which hurt like hell and
    didn't seem to do much of anything else, or I
    could just walkLike any normal unhurt person
    I decided to go with thatBut before I started, I
    glanced over my shoulder and saw a striped beach
    chair a ways farther southThere was a table
    beside it with an umbrella, striped like the chair,
    over it
    Wednesday, December 22nd, 2010
    5:32 am
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    “Wanda? Is something wrong?”
    “No, Doc,” I reassured him
    “Does someone need me?”
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    He walked around his desk to meet me, his eyes wide with curiosityHe paused half a step
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    His long face was gentle, the opposite of alarmingIt was hard to remember how he'd looked
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    Sunday, December 19th, 2010
    5:34 am
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    "Just take it easy, boy," he whispered
    All the lost things, the passions and ambitions of his childhood, the hopes that had curdled and turned to bile, swashed through himWilson's talk of his child loosed an old desire in Brown; for perhaps the first time since he had been married he wished he was a father, and the tenderness he felt for Wilson had little to do with the amused condescension with which he usually considered him; Wilson was not wholly real to him at this momentHe existed in this brief duration of Brown's mood as the body, the flesh, of Brown's longingsHe was Brown's child, but he was also a concretion of all Brown's miseries and disappointmentsFor a few minutes he was more vital to Brown than any other man or woman had ever been
    Only it could not lastIt was as if Brown had awakened in the middle of the night, helpless in the energies his mind had released in sleepIn the transit to awareness, to wakefulness, he would be helpless for a time, tumbling in the wake of his dream, separated from all the experience, all the trivia that made his life recognizable and bearably blunted to himselfHe would be uncovered, lost in the plain of darkness, containing within himself not only all of his history and all of the present in the ebbs and pulses of his body, but he would be the common denominator of all men and the animals behind them, waking blindly in the primordial forestsHe was at that moment the man he might have been for good or for bad
    But inevitably he climbs out of the sea, grasps in his vision the familiar bedposts, the paler rectangle of the window, smells the flat commonplace odors of his body, and the pit of anxiety and aliveness shrinks to its normal place, is almost forgottenHe begins to brood about his concerns for the coming day
    So Brown thought about his wife, remembered her at first with longing and a flood of long-compressed love, and saw her face over his, her breasts nuzzling richly against his neckBut the unfamiliarity, the nakedness of his feeling was leaving himHe heard Goldstein and Ridges talking, felt the moistness of Wilson's forehead, and he was cast again into the worries and problems of the two days aheadSeeing the bedpost, his heart clamped on the memory of his wife like a dog crunching a bone, and he pushed her away, immersed again in bitternessFooling around with anything that wears pants
    He began to brood about the difficulties of carrying Wilson backThere was a strong residual fatigue in his body from the first two days of the patrol, and the hills ahead would be demanding, exhausting, now that their relief had returned to the platoonHe had a sharp preview of the next day's marchWith only four of them to bear the litter, they would be working all the time without relief, and after fifteen minutes in the morning they would be cruelly tired, dragging on painfully, having to halt for rest every few minutes
    Saturday, December 18th, 2010
    5:32 am
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    it, he understands English as well as I doI'm a grown woman, not a
    child who mustn't speak until spoken to
    What's wrong with me? This is downright sillyBut she continued to
    sit quietly, her back not touching the chair, her left hand in her lap
    at all timesJust as if she were a child on her best company
    behaviorHer mother's presence was unseen, not even imagined, but
    Ellen Robillard O 'Hara was gucci horsebit hobo there, in the house where she'd grown up,
    at the table where she had so often sat as Scarlett was sitting, with
    her left hand resting on the starched linen napkin across her lap
    And, for love of her, for need of her approval, Scarlett was incapable
    of defying the tyranny of Pierre Robillard
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