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    "Supper's served, Miz Butler," said Manigo from the doorwayRhett
    offered his mother his arm, and Scarlett felt a stab of jealousy
    Then she reminded herself that his devotion to his mother was the
    very
    thing that permitted her to stay, and she swallowed her anger
    "I'm so hungry I could eat half a cow," she said, her voice bright,
    "and Rhett's just starving, aren't you, darling?" She had the upper
    hand now; he had admitted that muchIf she lost it, she'd lose the
    whole game, she'd never get ladies gucci watches him backAs it turned out, Scarlett
    needn't have worriedRhett took command of the conversation the
    moment
    they were seatedHe recounted his search for the tea service in
    Philadelphia, transforming it into an adventure, painting deft word
    portraits of the succession of people he talked to, mimicking their
    accents and idiosyncrasies with such skill that his mother and Scarlett
    found themselves laughing until their sides ached"And after
    following that long trail to get to him," Rhett concluded Chloe Purse with a
    theatrical gesture of dismay, "just imagine my horror when the new
    owner seemed to be too honest to sell the tea service for the twenty
    times its value I offeredFor a minute, I was afraid I'd have to
    steal it back, but fortunately he was receptive to the suggestion that
    we amuse ourselves with a friendly game of cards Eleanor Butler
    tried to look disapproving"I do hope you didn't do anything
    dishonest, Rhett," she saidBut there was laughter beneath the
    wordsI only deal from the bottom dolce sale when I'm playing
    with professionalsThis miserable ex-colonel in Sherman's army was
    such an amateur I had to cheat to let him win a few hundred dollars to
    ease hispainHe was like the reverse side of an EllintonAnd his wife-my heart goes out
    to
    her Rhett's mother leaned toward Scarlett"Some of the skeletons
    in
    my side of the family," Eleanor Butler said in a mock whisperShe
    laughed again and began to reminisceThe Ellintons, Scarlett learned,
    were famous all up and down the East Coast for the new cartier family weakness:
    they would gamble on anythingThe first Ellinton to settle in
    Colonial America was part of the shipload only because he had won a
    land grant in a wager with the owner as to who could drink the most
    ale
    and remain standing"By the time he won," MrsButler said, in neat
    conclusion, "he was so drunk that he thought it made sense to go take
    a
    look at hisprizeThey say he didn't even know where he was going
    until he got there, because he won most of the sailors' rum ration
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    Sunday, January 2nd, 2011
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    “What the hell is that—are they?” cried Jason
    “I think you Americans call it deterrence,” replied Bernardine“Although I frankly believe both
    you and the Soviets are playing with yourselves as you both put so much money into weaponry that
    doesn’t workNow, I come from a different eraWhen gucci ladies watch you go out to do your business, you will
    leave the door openIf someone comes down that narrow corridor, he will see a grenade in my
    handThat is not nuclear abstraction, that is deterrence
    “I’ll buy it,” said Bourne, going to the door“I want to get this over with
    Out on Montalembert, Jason walked to the corner, and omega ladies watch as he had done at the old factory in
    Argenteuil, leaned against the wall and lit a cigaretteHe waited, his posture casual, his mind in
    high gear
    A man walked across from the bisecting rue du Bac toward himIt was the talkative messenger
    from last night; he approached, his hand in his jacket pocket
    “Where’s the new cartier money?” said the man in French
    “Where’s the information?” answered Bourne
    “That’s not the arrangement Without warning, Jason grabbed the minion from Argenteuil by
    his lapel, yanking him forward off his feetBourne whipped up his free hand and gripped the
    messenger’s throat, his fingers digging into the man’s watches gucci flesh“You go back and tell Santos he’s got
    a one-way ticket to hellI don’t deal this way
    “Enough!” said the low voice, its owner rounding the corner on Jason’s rightThe huge figure of
    Santos approachedIt is now only you and me
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    Saturday, January 1st, 2011
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    "Wireman!"
    275
    "What?"
    "Was Elizabeth ever an artist herself?"
    He said nothing for a long timeThere was only
    the sound of the waves, louder tonight with the
    wind to push themThen he said, "That's an
    interesting question, EdgarIf you were to ask
    her - and I'd advise against it - she'd say no
    But I don't think that's the truth
    "Why not?"
    But he only said, "You'd better get walking,
    muchachoBefore that hip of yours stiffens up
    He gave me a quick seeya wave, turned, and was
    gone back up the rolex oyster perpetual day-date boardwalk, chasing his
    lengthening shadow, almost before I was aware he
    was leaving
    I stood where I was a moment or two longer, then
    turned north, set my sights on Big Pink, and
    headed for homeIt was a long trip, and before I
    got there my own absurdly elongated shadow was
    lost in the sea oats, but in the end I made it
    The waves were still building, and under the house
    the murmur of the shells had again become an
    argument
    276
    How to Draw a Picture (IV)
    Start with what you know, then re-invent itArt
    is magic, omega geneve no argument there, but all art, no
    matter how strange, starts in the humble everyday
    Just don't be surprised when weird flowers sprout
    from common soilNo one
    taught her; she learned for herself
    The more she drew, the more she sawThe more she
    saw, the more she wanted to drawAnd the more she saw, the more her language
    came back to her: first the four or five hundred
    words she knew on the day she fell from the cart
    and struck her head, then many, many more
    Daddy was amazed by the rapidly omega ladies watch growing
    sophistication of her picturesSo were her
    sisters - both the Big Meanies and the twins (not
    Adie; Adie was in Europe with three friends and
    two trusty chaperones - Emery Paulson, the young
    man she'll marry, had not yet come on the scene)
    The nanny/housekeeper was awed by her, called her
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    The doctor who attended her case cautioned that
    the little girl must be very careful about
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    bundled up in her "puddy jacket and thumpums,"
    drawing everything
    That was the winter she saw her family grow bored
    with her work - Big Meanies Maria and Hannah first,
    then Tessie and Lo-Lo, then Daddy, then even Nan
    MeldaDid she understand that even genius palls,
    when taken in large doses? Perhaps, in some
    instinctive child's way, she did
    What came next, the outgrowth of their boredom,
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    Friday, December 31st, 2010
    10:27 pm
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    enough for that?
    I stared at her angry, fearful face, and I knew how deeply I hated herHow much I never
    wanted to see that face again for the rest of my lives
    The hate that made it impossible for gucci watches ladies me to allow her to die
    “I don't know how to save you,” I whispered, too low for the humans to hearWhy did that
    sound like a lie in my ears? “I can't think of a way
    “Why would you want to? You're one of them!” But a spasm of hope sparked in her eyesAll the bluster, all the threats… She wanted very much to stay alive
    I nodded at her watch omega accusation, a little absently because I was thinking hard and fast“But still me,”
    I murmured“I don't want… I don't want…”
    How to finish that sentence? I didn't want… the Seeker to die? No
    I didn't want… to hate the Seeker? To hate her so much that I wanted her to dieTo have her
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    If I truly did not want her death, would I be able to think of a way to save her? Was it my hate
    that was blocking an answer? Would I be responsible if she died?
    Are you insane?Melanie protested
    She'd killed my friend, shot him dead in the desert, broken Lily's heartShe'd put my family in
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    That's more like itelanie approved of this train of thought
    But if she dies, and I could have saved her if I'd wanted to… who am I then?
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    Thursday, December 30th, 2010
    10:19 pm
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    @@@@@This is okay, Minetta decidedHe hoped they would keep him in the hospital for a month, or perhaps evacuate him to another islandHe began to tell himself that his wound was very serious
    The doctor, however, glanced at his leg for a moment, replaced the dressing and told him, "You'll be able to leave by tomorrow
    The information gave Minetta a pang"You think so, sir?" he managed to say eagerlyHe shifted his position on the cot, feigning some difficulty, and added, "Yeah, I'd like to get back to my buddies
    "Well, you just take it easy," the doctor said, "and we'll see tomorrow morning He jotted down something in his notebook, and went on to the next cotThe sonofabitch, Minetta told himself, I can hardly walkAs if to prove it, his leg began to ache a trifle, and he thought with bitterness, They don't care if you live or die hereAll they want is to get you back where you can stop a bulletHe became sullen, and drowsed through the afternoonThey didn't even take stitches, he said once to himself
    It began to rain toward evening, and he felt comfortable and secure beneath the tentBoy, am I glad I don't have to be on guard tonight, he told himselfHe listened to the downpour on the tent, and thought with pleasurable pity of the men in the platoon who would be awakened in their damp blankets to sit shivering in the muddy machine-gun hole while the rain penetrated their clothing"Not for me," he said
    But then he remembered what the doctor had saidIt would be raining again tomorrow; it rained every dayHe would be back working on the road or the beach, standing guard at night, perhaps going out on a patrol soon where he might be killed instead of woundedHe thought of how he had been caught on the beach, and he felt an acute surpriseIt didn't seem possible that something as small as a bullet could have hurt himThe sounds of the firing, the emotions he had felt were returning to him, and he shuddered a littleIt seemed unreal, the way a man's face may sometimes seem unreal if he gazes at it too long in the mi
    Wednesday, December 29th, 2010
    10:19 pm
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    @@@@@You're almighty concerned about being
    welcome in Charleston, and folks don't have a very high opinion of a
    man who doesn't take care of his wifeYour mother wouldn't be able
    to
    hold her head up if word got around"The second thing-the pile of
    money-you're rightI'd be glad to have itBut not if it means going
    back to Atlanta right nowI might as well show my cards 'cause you
    already know about itI did some mighty foolish things, and there's
    no taking them backRight this minute I haven't got a friend in the
    whole state of Georgia"I'm making friends in Charleston, though
    You might not want to believe it, but it's trueAnd I'm learning a
    lot, tooAs soon as people in Atlanta have enough time to forget a
    few things, I figure I can make up for my mistakes"So I've got a
    deal to offer youYou stop acting so hateful to me, you act nice and
    help me have a good time
    We go through the Season like a devoted, happy husband and wife
    Then, come spring, I'll go home and start over She held her
    breath
    He had to say yes, he just had toThe Season lasted for almost eight
    weeks, and they'd be together every dayThere wasn't a man on two
    feet that she couldn't have eating out of her hand if he was around her
    that muchRhett was different from other men, but not that
    different
    There'd never been a man she couldn't get
    "With the money, you mean
    "Well of course with the moneyDo you take me for a fool?"
    "That's not exactly my idea of a deal, Scarl
    Monday, December 27th, 2010
    10:24 pm
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    “Wait a minute!” shouted Bourne, his eyes again flashing at David’s wife“They were false—it
    was a Treadstone ploy to pull me in—you were the one who understood it, I didn’t!”
    “Of course I did, because you were so stretched you couldn’t see itIt didn’t matter to me then
    because I’d made up my mind, my very precise analytical mind, a mind I’d match against yours
    any day of the week, my sweet scholar
    “What?”
    “Watch the road! You missed the turn, just the way you missed the one to our cabin only days
    ago—or was it years ago?”
    “What the hell are you talking about?”
    “That small inn we stayed at outside the BarbizonYou politely asked them to please light the
    fire in the dining room—we were the only people thereIt was the third time I saw through the
    mask of Jason Bourne to someone else, someone I was falling deeply in love with
    “Don’t do this to meIf only for myself nowI have to know you’re thereA U-turn on the grand-route and the driver pressed the accelerator to the floor“I’m
    here,” whispered the husband, lifting his right arm and pulling his wife to him“I don’t know for
    how long, but I’m hereI just want to hold you in my arms
    “And I want to call the children
    “Now I know I’m here
    Robert Ludlum ?? THE BOURNE ULTIMATUM
    289
    28
    “You’ll tell us everything we want to know voluntarily or we’ll send you up into a chemical orbit
    your hacks never dreamed of with DrPanov,” said Peter Holland, director of the Central
    Intelligence Agency, his quiet monotone as hard and as smooth as polished granite“Furthermore, I
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    The capo subordinato, thick plaster casts around his left arm and right leg, lay on the bed in
    Langley’s deserted infirmary room, deserted since the DCI ordered the medical staff to get out of
    hearing range for their own goodThe mafioso’s naturally puffed face was additionally enlarged by
    swellings around both eyes as well as his generous lips, the result of his head having smashed into
    the dashboard when Mo Panov sent the car into a Maryland oakHe looked up at Holland, his
    heavy-lidded gaze traveling over to Alexander Conklin seated in a chair, the ever-present cane
    gripped in anxious hands
    “You got no right, Mr
    Sunday, December 26th, 2010
    10:28 pm
    @@@@@Mad at Adie, who wouldn't go back to school
    @@@@@Mad at Adie,
    who wouldn't go back to school even after her
    European TourAdie didn't care about meeting the
    right people or going to the right deb ballsShe
    was besotted with her Emerywho wasn't the
    Right Sort at all, in Daddy's view of things
    Daddy says He's not our kind, he's a Celluloid
    Collar, and Adie says He's my kind, no matter what
    collar, and Daddy's furious
    There were bitter argumentsDaddy mad at Adie and
    vicey-verseyHannah and Maria mad at Adie for
    having a handsome boyfriend who was both Older and
    Below HerThe twins scared by all that madNan Melda declared over and
    over that if not for Tessie and Lo-Lo, she would
    386
    have gone back to her people in Jacksonville long
    since
    Elizabeth drew these things, so I saw them
    The boil finally popped its topAdie and her
    Unsuitable Young Man eloped off to Atlanta, where
    Emery had been promised work in the office of a
    competitorThe Big Meanies,
    home from the Braden School for the weekend, heard
    him on the telephone in his study, telling someone
    he'd have Emery Paulson brought back and
    horsewhipped within an inch of his lifeHe would
    have them both horsewhipped!
    Then he says No, by God
    She's made her bed; let her sleep in it
    After that came the storm
    Libbit felt it comingShe felt the wind begin to
    rise and blow out of simple charcoal strokes as
    black as deathThe size of the actual storm when
    it arrived - the pelting rain, the freight-train
    shriek of the gale - frightened her badly, as if
    she had whistled for a dog and gotten a wolf
    But then the wind died and the sun came out and
    everyone was all rightBetter than all right,
    because in the Alice's aftermath, Adie and her
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    Unsuitable Young Man were forgotten for a time
    Elizabeth even heard Daddy humming as he and Mr
    Shannington cleaned up the wreckage in the front
    yard, Daddy driving the little red tractor and Mr
    Shannington throwing drowned palm-fronds and
    busted branches into the little trailer trundling
    along behind
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    Friday, December 24th, 2010
    10:19 pm
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    They talked idly as the line moved forwardWhen Red reached the medic, he was tongue-tied for an instantHe remembered the old migrants, their limbs warped by rheumatism and arthritis and syphilisTheir eyes had become vacant, and they were usually drunkOnce they had snuffled up to him, and begged for a pill
    Now it was reversed, and for a second he could not speakThe medic was looking with boredom at him
    "It's my back," Red muttered in embarrassment at last
    "Well, take off your shirt, I can't see through your clothing," the medic snapped
    This broke the spell for Red"If I took it off you wouldn't know any more," he flared"You guys can figure out more waysGo over there to the doctor Red noticed a shorter line, and walked over to it without answeringHe was tense with angerI don't have to take that crap, he told himself
    Wilson joined him in a moment"They don' know nothin'Jus' shuffle ya from man to man
    Red was about to be examined when an officer walked into the tent and greeted the doctor"Come on over," the doctor called to himThey talked for a few minutes as Red listened"I picked up a head cold," the officer said"It's this hellish climateCan you give me something to snap out of it, and I don't want any of your bloody asp
    Thursday, December 23rd, 2010
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    There's sugar cane and a press to make her own molasses, and a
    blacksmith to shoe the mules and make wheels for the carts, and a
    cooper to make barrels for the rice and molasses, and a carpenter for
    fixing things, a tanner to make harnessShe takes her rice into town
    for milling and she buys flour and coffee and tea, but everything else
    comes from the placeShe's got cows and sheep and fowl and pigs
    and a
    dairy room and spring house and smoke house and storerooms full dior women of
    canned vegetables and shelled corn and preserved fruit from the
    summer
    cropsShe makes her own wine, tooRhett claims she's even got a
    still out in the pine woods she gets her turpentine from
    "Does she still have slaves?"
    Scarlett's words were sharply sarcasticThe days of the great
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    at the Landing if I ever get the chanceI think it's horrible that
    Rhett won't even try Rosemary began to clatter cups and saucers on
    the tea tray"I can't remember, do you take milk or lemon,
    Scarlett?"
    "What? Oh-milk, please Scarlett had no interest in teaShe was
    reliving the fantasy she'd had before, of Tara brought back to life,
    with its fields studded with white cotton for as far as Chanel Necklaces the eye could
    see and its barns full and the house just the way it had been when her
    mother was aliveYes, there was some of the long-forgotten scent of
    lemon oil in this room and brass polish and floor waxIt was faint,
    but she was sure she could smell it, in spite of the sharp resinous
    tang of the pine logs in the fireHer hand automatically accepted the
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    "A two-mule farm," he calls it nowNo, by all the saints, Tara's much
    much more than that! I could do it, too, I'll bet! Didn't Pa say a
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    Wednesday, December 22nd, 2010
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    “What the hell’s he talking about?” asked Bourne, in the backseat with Alex
    “He’s trying to make contact with the unmarked KGB patrol following CarlosHe keeps
    switching from one ultrahigh frequency to another
    “The what?”
    “It’s an eel, Jason,” replied Krupkin, louis vuitton multicolor glancing over the seat“Of the Muraenidae family with
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    “Thank you, Peter Lorre,” said Bourne
    “Very good,” laughed the KGB man“But you’ll admit it’s aptly descriptiveVery few radios
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    “When did you steal it from us?”
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    I sketched the little girl in a roomBooks
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    Saturday, December 18th, 2010
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    was given by the entrance of Mrand Miss Crawford, who,
    late and dark and dirty as it was, could not help coming, and were
    received with the most grateful joy
    “Well, how do you go on?” and “What have you settled?” and
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    and out; but pray let me know my fate in the meanwhileWho is to
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    Jane Austen
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    “You chose very wisely, I am sure,” replied Miss Crawford, with a
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    “The Count has two-and-forty speeches,” returned MrRushworth,
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    “I should be but too happy in taking the part, if it were possible,”
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    “Your brother should take the part,” said MrYates, in a low voice
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    Friday, December 10th, 2010
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    Tuesday, December 7th, 2010
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