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| Monday, January 3rd, 2011 | | 5:34 am |
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head touch the pillow, @@@@@"I hardly felt my head touch the pillow, and I was goneThe country air is so soothing and refreshing You nasty thing, she added in her headThe bedroom that she still thought of as hers now belonged to Susie, Suellen's oldest child, and Scarlett had felt like a strangerSuellen knew it, too, Scarlett was sureBut it didn't matterShe needed to stay on good terms with Suellen if she was going to carry out her planShe smiled at her sister"What's so funny, Scarlett? Do I have a spot on my nose or something?" Suellen's voice set Scarlett's teeth on edge, but she held on to her smileI was just remembering a silly dream I had last nightI dreamt we were all children again, and that Mammy was switching my legs with a switch from the peach tree Do you remember how much those switches stung?" Suellen laughedLune uses them on the girlsI can almost feel the sting on my own legs when she does Scarlett watched her sister's face"I'm surprised I don't have a million scars to this day," she said"I was such a horrid little girlI don't know how you and Carreen could put up with me She buttered a biscuit as if it were her only concernú Suellen looked suspicious"You did torment us, ScarlettAnd somehow you managed to make the fights come out looking like our faultEven when we got olderI drove you and Carreen like mules when we had to pick the cotton after the Yankees stole everything ú "You nearly kille | | Thursday, December 30th, 2010 | | 5:34 am |
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Robert @@@@@Jason threw it into the chapel Robert Ludlum ?? THE BOURNE ULTIMATUM 157 toward the far end, leaped through the frame, pivoted, and slammed the heavy door shut behind himHe lunged to the floor below the last row, pulled the radio from his pocket and pushed the Send buttonSurround it!” He did not wait for StJacques’s reply; that there was a voice was enoughThe automatic in his hand, the hissing flare continuously erupting as shafts of color shot down from the stained-glass windows, Bourne crept to the far aisle, his eyes moving constantly, seeking out everything he no longer remembered about Tranquility Inn’s chapelThe one place where he could not look again was the lectern that held the body of the child he had killedOn both sides of the raised platform were narrow draped archways, like scenic doors on a stage leading to minimum wing space, entrances both left and rightDespite the anguish he felt, there welled up in Jason Bourne a deep sense of satisfaction, even of morbid elationThe lethal game was his for the winningCarlos had mounted an elaborate trap and the Chameleon had reversed it, Medusa’s Delta had turned it around! Behind one of those two draped archways was the assassin from Paris Bourne got to his feet, his back pressed against the right wall, and raised his gunHe fired twice into the left archway, the drapes fluttering with each shot, as he sprang behind the last row, scrambling to the far side, getting to his knees and firing twice more into the archway on the right A figure lunged in panic through the drapes, clutching the cloth as it fell forward, the dark red fabric ripped from the hooks, bunched around the target’s shoulders as he fell to the floorBourne rushed forward, screaming Carlos’s name, firing again and again until the automatic’s magazine was emptySuddenly, from above there was an explosion, blowing out a whole section of stained glass high on the left wallAs the colored fragments shot through the air and down onto the floor, a man on a ledge outside moved into the center of the open space above the hissing, blinding flare “You’re out of bullets,” said Carlos to the stunned Jason Bourne below“Thirteen years, Delta, thirteen loathsome yearsBut now they’ll know who won The Jackal raised his gun and fired Robert Ludlum ?? THE BOURNE ULTIMATUM 158 17 The searing ice-cold heat ripped through his neck as Bourne lunged over the pews, crashing down between the second and third rows, smashing his head and his hips on the glistening brown wood as he clawed at the floorHis vision spun out of control as a cloud of darkness enveloped himIn the distance, far, far away, he heard the sound of voices shouting hystericallyThen the darkness was complete There was no shouting now; the single voice was low and urgent and used a name he did not care to acknowledg | | Wednesday, December 29th, 2010 | | 5:34 am |
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@@@@@I'd been sleeping most of the last @@@@@I'd been sleeping most of the last twenty-four hours I probablywas hungry, tooI would have to wait for my stomach to calm before I was sure Ian came back before the light, just as he'd promised “Feeling any better?” he asked as he stepped around the doorI haven't moved my head yet “Do you think it'syou reacting to the morphine, or Melanie's body?” “It's MelShe reacts badly to most painkillersShe found that out when she broke her wrist ten years ago He thought about that for a momentDealing with two people at once “Are you hungry yet?” I smiled“I thought I smelled breadYes, I think my stomach is past the worst “I was hoping you'd say that His shadow sprawled out beside meHe felt for my hand, then pulled my fingers open and placed a familiar round shape in it “Help me up?” I asked He put his arm carefully around my shoulders and folded me up in one stiff piece, minimizing the ache in my sideI could feel something foreign on the skin there, tight and rigid “Thanks,” I said, a little breathlessI touched my side with my free hand Something adhered to my skin, under my shirt“Are my ribs broken, then?” “Doc's not sureHe's doing as much as he ca | | Sunday, December 26th, 2010 | | 5:34 am |
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@@@@@Where was her breakfast? Oh, no, Pansy @@@@@Where was her breakfast? Oh, no, Pansy was still at TaraShe'd have to take one of the other servants; that new girl, Rebecca, would doShe hoped Rebecca could help her dress without making too big a mess of it She wanted to hurry, now, to get going and get her duty over with When her carriage pulled up in front of Ashley and Melanie's tiny house on Ivy Street, Scarlett saw that the mourning wreath was gone from the door, and the windows were all shutteredIndia, she thought at onceShe's taken Ashley and Beau to live at Aunt Pittypat's She must be mighty pleased with herselfAshley's sister India was, and always had been, Scarlett's implacable enemy Scarlett bit her lip and considered her dilemmaShe was sure that Ashley must have moved to Aunt Pitty's with Beau; it was the most sensible thing for him to doWithout Melanie, and now with Dilcey gone, there was no one to run Ashley's house or mother his sonAt Pittypat's there was comfort, an orderly household, and constant affection for the little boy from women who had loved him all his life Two old maids, thought Scarlett with disdainThey're ready to worship anything in pants, even short pantsIf only India didn't live with Aunt PittyScarlett could manage Aunt PittyThe timid old lady wouldn't dare talk back to a kitten, let alone ScarlettBut Ashley's sister was another matterIndia would just love to have a confrontation, to say nasty things in her cold, spitting voice, to show Scarlett the doorIf only she hadn't promised Melanie-but she had "Drive me to Miss Pittypat Hamilton's," she ordered Elias"Rebecca, you go on home There would be chaperones enough at Pitty's52 * India answered her kno | | Friday, December 24th, 2010 | | 5:34 am |
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“Most of them true; he’s not afraid to @@@@@ “Most of them true; he’s not afraid to admit thatHe’s a cripple now, and he doesn’t drink, and he was a heroAgain stories, rumors, who can believe what? Flights of fancy out of Beijing, Hong Kong—some concerning a man named Jason BourneOur saint said you would need lodgings, clothes purchased en scène, as it were, French to the core “A small but varied closet,” agreed Jason“I know where to go, what to buy, and I have sufficient money “Then we are concerned with lodgingsA hotel of your choice? La Trémoille? George Cinq? Plaza-Athénée?” “Smaller, much smaller and far less expensive “Money is a problem, then?” “Not at allI’ll tell you what, I know MontmartreI’ll find a place myself What I will need is a car—registered under another name, preferably a name that’s a dead end “Which means a dead manIt’s been arranged; it is in the underground garage on the Capucines, near the Place Vend?me Bernardine reached into his pocket, pulled out a set of keys, and handed them to Jason“An older Peugeot in Section EThere are thousands like them in Paris and the license number is on the tab “Alex told you I’m traveling deep?” “He didn’t really have toI believe our saint scoured the cemeteries for useful names when he worked here “I probably learned it from him Robert Ludlum ?? THE BOURNE ULTIMATUM 189 “We all learned things from that extraordinary mind, the finest in our profession, yet so selfeffacing, so so ‘why not try it,’ yes?” “Yes, why not try it “I must tell you, though,” said Bernardine, laughing“He once chose a name, admittedly from a tombstone, that drove the S?reté fou—crazy! It was the alias of an ax murderer the authorities had been hunting for months!” “That is funny,” agreed Bourne, chucklingHe told me later that he found it in Rambouillet—in a cemetery on the outskirts of Rambouill | | Thursday, December 23rd, 2010 | | 5:34 am |
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into a @@@@@ He giggled, the giggle broadened into a chuckle, and the chuckle became another bellow of full-throated laughterHe held his belly and groaned"I can't, I have to stop, but Bride of the Godfather! Jesus!" And he was off again "Don't you ever tell her I said that," I said He quit laughing, but not smiling"I ain't that indiscreet, muchachoit was the hat, right? That big straw hat she wearsLike Marlon Brando in the garden, playing with the little kid It had actually been as much the sneakers, but I nodded and we laughed some more "If we crack up when I introduce you," he said (cracking up again, probably at the idea of cracking up; it goes that way when the fit is on you), "we're gonna say it's because I broke my chair, right?" "Right," I said"What did you mean when you said she sort of is?" "You really don't know?" "No clue 222 He pointed at Big Pink, which was looking very small in the distanceLooking like a long walk back"Who do you think owns your place, amigo? I mean, I'm sure you pay a real estate agent, or Vacation Homes Be Us, but where do you think the balance of your check finally ends up?" "I'm going to guess in Miss Eastlake's bank accountMiss Elizabeth EastlakeGiven the lady's age - eighty-five - I guess you could call her Ole Miss He began laughing again, shook his head, and said: "I have to stopBut in fairness to myself, it's been a long time since I had anything to belly-laugh about He looked at me - armless, all patchy-haired on one side - and noddedThen for a little while we just looked out at the GulfI know that people come to Florida when they're old and sick because it's warm pretty much year-round, but I think the Gulf of Mexico has something else going for it Just looking into that mild flat sunlit calm is healingIt's a big word, isn't it? Gulf, I mean 223 Big enough to drop a lot of things into and watch them disappear | | Wednesday, December 22nd, 2010 | | 5:44 am |
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@@@@@We might as well get back to the locker @@@@@We might as well get back to the locker roomHis palms still hold a numb uncertain feelingThey stroll back slowlyYou come to Louisville, son, and it'll be a pleasure to take you out to my club, Mr I might take you up on it, sirCranborn is singing "When you wore a tulip and 1 wore a What're we doin' tonight, son? We'll just do the town, MrCranborn; you don't have to worry, I'll show you around I've heard a good deal about this town Yes, sir, well, most of it's true(The lewd cackle from the adjacent shower In the night club they talk businessEvery time he leans back he can feel the potted palm against his hair so that he finds himself leaning forward breathing the smoke from MrWell, you got to see, sir, that we're entitled to a little profit, I mean after all that's what makes the wheels of business go round, and you wouldn't want us to be working for you for nothing with our product any more than you'd want to work for someone elseThat'd hardly be business, now, would it? The fifth drink is almost empty, and his jaws clamp spongilyThe cigarette is a little remote from his lips(I gotta slow down on the drinking A good point, son, a good point, but there's also the question of making something cheaper than the next feller, and that's business too, competitionYou're out for yourself, and I'm out for myself, and that's the way things work Yes, sir, I see what you meanFor a moment the whole thing is in danger of revolving and revolving in his head, and he thinks of flailing out, breathing some airLet's look at it from this angle Who's that little blonde girl in the show, Brown? Know her? (He doesn't Well, yes, sir, but frankly you wouldn't be wanting to know herShe's gone to the well a little too often and, well, frankly there's doctors invol | | Saturday, December 18th, 2010 | | 5:34 am |
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“A very praiseworthy practice,” said @@@@@ “A very praiseworthy practice,” said Edmund, “but not quite universal I am one of the exceptions, and being one, must do something for myself “‘But why are you to be a clergyman? I thought that was always the lot of the youngest, where there were many to chuse before him “Do you think the church itself never chosen, then?” “Never is a black wordBut yes, in the never of conversation, which means not very often, I do think itFor what is to be done in the church? Men love to distinguish themselves, and in either of the other lines distinction may be gained, but not in the churchA clergyman is nothing “The nothing of conversation has its gradations, I hope, as well as the neverA clergyman cannot be high in state or fashionHe must not head mobs, or set the ton in dressBut I cannot call that situation nothing which has the charge of all that is of the first importance to mankind, individually or collectively considered, temporally and eternally, which has the guardianship of religion and morals, and consequently of the manners which result from their influence No one here can call the office nothingIf the man who holds it is so, it is by the neglect of his duty, by foregoing its just importance, and stepping out of his place to appear what he ought not to appear “You assign greater consequence to the clergyman than one has been used to hear given, or than I can quite comprehendOne does not see much of this influence and importance in society, and how can it be acquired where they are so seldom seen themselves? How can two sermons a week, even supposing them worth hearing, supposing the preacher to have the sense to prefer Blair’s to his own, do all that you speak of? govern the conduct and fashion the manners of a large congregation for the rest of the week? One scarcely sees a clergyman out of his pulpit “You are speaking of London, I am speaking of the nation at large “The metropolis, I imagine, is a pretty fair sample of the rest 81 Jane Austen “Not, I should hope, of the proportion of virtue to vice throughout the kingdomWe do not look in great cities for our best morality It is not there that respectable people of any denomination can do most good; and it certainly is not there that the influence of the clergy can be most feltA fine preacher is followed and admired; but it is not in fine preaching only that a good clergyman will be useful in his parish and his neighbourhood, where the parish and neighbourhood are of a size capable of knowing his private character, and observing his general conduct, which in London can rarely be the caseThe clergy are lost there in the crowds of their parishioners They are known to the largest part only as preachersAnd with regard to their influencing public manners, Miss Crawford must not misunderstand me, or suppose I mean to call them the arbiters of good-breeding, the regulators of refinement and courtesy, the masters of the ceremonies of lifeThe manners I speak of might rather be called conduct, perhaps, the result of good principles; the effect, in short, of those doctrines which it is their duty to teach and recommend; and it will, I believe, be everywhere found, that as the clergy are, or are not what they ought to be, so are the rest of the na | | Tuesday, December 7th, 2010 | | 5:34 am |
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