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| Monday, January 3rd, 2011 | | 10:14 am |
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@@@@@Cyrus Cummings bores him now with her @@@@@Cyrus Cummings bores him now with her nostalgia Remember, Eddie, when we went out to the hill and painted? Yes, Mother He graduates as cadet colonel At home he makes a little stir in his uniformThe people know he is going to West Point, and he is pointed out to the young girls, to whom he is polite and indifferentHe is handsome now, not too tall, but his build is respectable, and his face has an intelligent scrubbed lookWell, Son, you're ready for West Point, eh? Yes, sir, I expect soGlad you went to military school? Tried to do the best I could, sirWest Point pleases himHe has decided long ago that little Matthew Arnold can carry on the bank, and this strange stiff son in the uniform is best away from homeGood idea sending you there, Cyrus saysHis mind is blank, but a powerful anxiety stirs along his spineHis palms are always wet when he talks to his fatherWhy, yes, sir (knowing somehow that this is what Cyrus wants to hear)I hope to do well at the Point, sir You will if you're a son of mine(Laughing heartily in the consummation-of-business-deal heartiness, he claps him on the backAnd he withdraws, the basic reaction
He meets the girl he is to marry in the summer after his second year at West PointHe has not been home in two years because there have been no vacations long enough for him to make the trip, but he has not missed the townWhen this vacation comes he goes to Boston to visit his mother's relatives The city delights him; the manners of his relatives come as a revelation after the crude probing speech of the townHe is very polite at first, very reticent, aware that until he learns the blunders he must not make he cannot talk freelyBut there are stirringsHe walks the streets of Beacon Hill, ascending eagerly along the narrow sidewalks to the State House where he stands motionless, watching the light-play on the Charles, a half mile below him | | Friday, December 31st, 2010 | | 10:22 am |
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Therefore-lesson four: you will follow my @@@@@ Therefore-lesson four: you will follow my instructions for your behavior at all public appearances until the Season is endedNo head-hanging chagrin, my petIt's not your style and it would only add fuel to the fire of gossipYou will hold your curled head high and continue your relentless pursuit of lost youthBut you will distribute your attentions more evenly among the beguiled male populationI will be happy to advise you which gentlemen to favor In fact I will insist on giving you advice His hands released her wrists and closed over her shoulders, thrusting her away"Lesson five: you will do exactly what I tell you to do Away from the heat of Rhett's body, the wet silk nightdress felt like ice on Scarlett's breasts and stomachShe crossed her arms over herself for warmth, but it was uselessHer mind was as icy as her body, and the things he had said rang clearly through ithe had been laughing at her he was concerned only with his "convenience How dare he? How dare he laugh at her in public and revile her to his skin and throw her around in her own room like a sack of meal? A "Charleston gentleman" was as much a lie as a "Charleston lady Two-faced, lying, double-dealing- Scarlett lifted her fists to hit him, but he was still gripping her shoulders, and her baIled hands fell ineffectually on his chest She twisted and broke freeRhett raised his palms to ward off her blows, and laughter rumbled low in his brown throatScarlett lifted her hands-only to push her wild hair back from her face "You can save your breath, Rhett ButlerI'll need no advice from you because I won't be here to ignore itI hate your precious Charleston, and I despise everybody in it, especially youI'm leaving tomorrow She faced him head-on, her hands on her hips, her head high, her chin outHer body was visibly trembling in the clinging | | Thursday, December 30th, 2010 | | 10:14 am |
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I @@@@@ The reaching hand also froze above me I tried to move my hand again, to protect myself, but that moved the hand above meI started shaking, and the hand trembled I opened and closed the hand, looking at it carefully Was thismy hand, this tiny thing? It was a child's hand, except for the long pink-and-white nails, filed into perfect, smooth curvesThe skin was fair, with a strange silvery cast to it and, entirely incongruous, a scattering of golden freckles It was the odd combination of silver and gold that brought the image back: I could see a face in my head, reflected in a mirror The setting of the memory threw me off for a moment because I wasn't used to so much civilization–at the same time, I knew nothingbut civilizationA pretty dresser with all kinds of frilly and delicate things on top of itA profusion of dainty glass bottles containing the scents I loved–I loved? Or she loved?–so muchA set of silver combs The big round mirror was framed in a wreath of metal rosesThe face in the mirror was roundish, too, not quite ovalThe skin on the face had the same silver undertone–silver like moonlight–as the hand did, with another handful of the golden freckles across the bridge of the noseWide gray eyes, the silver of the soul shimmering faintly behind the soft color, framed by tangled golden lashesPale pink lips, full and almost round, like a baby'sSmall, even white teeth behind themAnd everywhere, everywhere, golden, waving hair that stood away from my face in a bright halo and fell below where the mirror showed My face or her face? It was the perfect face for a Night FlowerLike an exact translation from Flower to human “Where is she?” my high, reedy voice demanded“Where is Pet?” Her absence frightened me I'd never seen a more defenseless creature than this half-child with her moonlight face and sunlight hair “She's right here,” Doc assured me“Tanked and ready to go | | Sunday, December 26th, 2010 | | 10:23 am |
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The mood did not surprise Goldstein; he @@@@@ The mood did not surprise Goldstein; he was accustomed to it, enjoyed itHe would be cheerful for days, liking everyone, pleased with whatever task was assigned, and then suddenly, almost inexplicably, for the causes already seemed minor, he would wallow in a self-induced gloom Now he bathed himself in despondencyOh, what does it all mean? What are we born for, why do we work? You're born and then you die, is that all there is to it? He shook his headLook at the Levine familyThey had such a promising son, he had a scholarship to Columbia, and then he got killed in an automobile accidentWhy? What for? They worked so hard to let him go to schoolHe had known the Levine family only casually but he felt like weepingWhy should it be? Other sorrows possessed him, minor ones, major ones, in a suite of random undisciplined wavesHe remembered when his family was very poor and his mother had lost a pair of gloves which she treasuredIt's a hard businessHe had drawn apart from the platoon, from the patrol aheadEven Croft, what will he get out of it all? You're born and then you dieThe knowledge somehow made him feel superiorHe shook his head once more Minetta was sitting beside him"What's the matter with you?" he asked sharply, his sympathy guarded for Goldstein had been Ridges's partner Goldstein sighed, "I was just thinking He stared down the corridor they had hewn out of the jungleIt extended in a reasonably straight line for almost a hundred yards before bending around a tree, and all along it the men in the platoon were sprawled on the ground or sitting on their packsBehind him he could hear the steady chopping and macing of the machetesThe sound depressed him, and he shifted his position, feeling the dampness of the earth against his buttocks"That's all you can ever do in the Army, sit and think," Minetta said"Sometimes it's not so goodI'm the type of man it's better for me when I don't think so | | Saturday, December 25th, 2010 | | 10:22 am |
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He replaced the watch in its pocketBoth of @@@@@ He replaced the watch in its pocketBoth of them had taken quite a bit of punchThey were in the condition known as "high flown," where everything was somewhat magnified in effectThe darkness was blacker, the air warmer, the silence deeper, the memory of the pleasant evening even more enjoyable than the ball itselfEach felt a quietly glowing inner well- 97 beingScarlett yawned happily and tucked a hand into Rhett's elbowWithout a word they began to walk into the darkness toward homeTheir footsteps were loud on the brick sidewalk, bounced back from the buildings Scarlett looked uneasily from side to side, and over her shoulder at the looming Post OfficeShe couldn't recognize anythingIt's so quiet, she thought, like we were the only people on the face of the earthRhett's tall form was a part of the darkness, his white shirt front covered by his black evening capeScarlett tightened her hold on his arm, above the crook of the elbowIt was firm and strong, the powerful arm of a powerful manShe moved a little closer to his side She could feel the warmth of his body, sense the bulk and strength of it"Wasn't that a wonderful party?" she said too loudlyHer voice echoed, sounding strange to her ears"I thought I'd laugh out loud at old lookdown-your-nose HannahMy grief, when she got a taste of how Southerners treat folks, her head was so turned I expected her to start walking backwards to see where she was going "Poor Hannah," he said, "she may never again in her life feel so delightfully attractive and wittyHe told me he wants to move back to the SouthThis visit will probably make Hannah agree There's a foot of snow on the ground in Philadelphia Scarlett laughed softly into the balmy darkness, then smiled with warm contentment | | Friday, December 24th, 2010 | | 10:14 am |
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caution was understandable; it was a @@@@@Their caution was understandable; it was a district to be avoided, although not necessarily because of unsavory inhabitants, for the Moscow police were ruthlessly thorough in such areas, but because of the stretch of decrepit buildingsThe area was in the process of renovation; however, like similar projects in urban blights the world over, the progress had two speeds: slow and stopThe only constant, which was at best a dangerous convenience, was the existence of electricity, and Carlos used it to his advantage He stood at the far end of the bare concrete room, a lamp on the floor behind him, silhouetting him, leaving his features undefined and further obscured by the upturned collar of his black suitTo his right was a wreck of a low wooden table with file folders spread across the top, and to his left, under a pile of newspapers, unseen by his “disciples,” was a cut-down Type 56, AK-47 assault weaponA forty-round magazine was inserted, a second magazine in the Jackal’s beltThe only reason for the weapon was the normal custom of his trade; he expected no difficulty whatsoever He surveyed his audience, noting that all eight kept glancing furtively at one anotherNo one talked; the dank air in the eerily lit abandoned store was tense with apprehensionCarlos understood that he had to dispel that fear, that furtiveness, as rapidly as possible, which was why he had gathered eight distressed chairs from the various deserted office rooms in the rear of the store Seated, people were less tense; it was a truismHowever, none of the chairs was being used “Thank you for coming here this morning,” said the Jackal in Russian, raising his voice“Please, each of you take a chair and sit downOur discussion will not be long, but will require the utmost concentrationWould the comrade nearest the door close it, please The old, heavy door was creaked shut by a stiffly walking bureaucrat as the rest reached for chairs, each distancing his and hers from others that were nearbyCarlos waited until the scraping sounds of wood against cement subsided and all were seatedThen, like a practiced orator-actor, the Jackal paused before formally addressing his captive audienceHe looked briefly at each person with his penetrating dark eyes as if conveying to each that he or she was special to himThere were short, successive hand movements, mostly female, as those he gazed at in turn smoothed their Robert Ludlum ?? THE BOURNE ULTIMATUM 382 respective garmentsThe clothes they wore were characteristic of the ranks of upper-level government officials—in the main drab and conservative, but well pressed and spotless “I am the monseigneur from Paris,” began the assassin in priestly garb“I am he who has spent several years seeking each of you out—with the assistance of comrades here in Moscow and beyond—and sent you large sums of money, asking only that you silently await my arrival and render me the loyalty I have shown to youBy your faces, I can anticipate your questions, so let me amplify | | Thursday, December 23rd, 2010 | | 10:14 am |
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@@@@@They looked like preachers, and they also @@@@@They looked like preachers, and they also rarely spokeMajor Binner had given evidence one night at supper of a religious disposition; for ten minutes he had conducted a monologue with appropriate references to chapter and verse in the Bible, but this was the only thing which distinguished him to HearnColonel Newton was a painfully shy man with excellent manners, a West PointerRumor claimed he had never had a woman in his life -- since this was in the jungle of the South Pacific, Hearn had never had an opportunity to observe the Colonel's defection at first handBut the Colonel was beneath his manners an extremely fussy man who nagged his officers in a mild voice, and was reputed never to have had a thought which was not granted him first by the General These three should have been harmless; Hearn had never spoken to them, and they had done him no harm but he loathed them by now with the particular venom that a familiar and ugly piece of furniture assumes in timeThey annoyed him because they were part of the same table which held Lieutenant Colonel Conn, Major Dalleson and Major Hobart "By God," Conn was saying now, "it's a damn shame that Congress hasn't slapped them down long agoWhen it comes to them they pussyfoot around as if they were the Good Lord himself, but try and get an extra tank, try and get it Conn was small, quite old, with a wrinkled face, and little eyes set a trifle vacantly under his forehead as though they did not function togetherHe was almost bald with a patina of gray hair above his neck and over his ears, and his nose was large, inflamed, and veined with blue filamentsHe drank a great deal and held it well; the only sign was the hoarse thick authority of his voice Hearn sighed and poured some lukewarm water from a gray enamel pitcher into his cupThe sweat was lolling doubtfully under his chin, uncertain whether to run down his neck or drip off the edge of his jawCaustically, Hearn's chin smarted as he rubbed the perspiration onto the forearm of his sleeveAbout him, through the tent, conversation flickered at the various tables "That girl had what it takesOh, brother, Ed'll tell you "But why can't we lay that net through Paragon Red Easy?" Would the meal never end? Hearn looked up again, saw the General staring at him for an instant "Goddam shame," Dalleson was muttering "I tell you we ought to string them up, every last mother's son of them That would be Hobart Hobart, Dalleson and ConnThree variations on the same themeRegular Army first sergeants, now field officers; they were all the same, Hearn told himsel | | Friday, December 10th, 2010 | | 10:21 am |
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didn't e-mail her every day, she @@@@@If I didn't e-mail her every day, she calledIf I didn't call her once every third day, she called meAnd to her I didn't lie about my plans to fish in the Gulf or check out the EvergladesTo Ilse I told the truth, or as much of it as I could without sounding crazy I told her, for instance, about my morning walks along the beach, and that I was walking a little farther each day, but not about the Numbers Game, 102 because it sounded too sillyor maybe obsessive-compulsive is the term I actually want Just thirty-eight steps from Big Pink on that first morningOn my second one I helped myself to another huge glass of orange juice and then walked south along the beach againThis time I walked forty-five steps, which was a long distance for me to totter crutchless in those daysI managed by telling myself it was really only nineThat sleight-of-mind is the basis of the Numbers Game You walk one step, then two steps, then three, then four, rolling your mental odometer back to zero each time until you reach nineAnd when you add the numbers one through nine together, you come out with forty-fiveIf that strikes you as nuts, I won't argue The third morning I coaxed myself into walking ten steps from Big Pink sans crutch, which is really fifty-five, or about ninety yards, round-tripA week later and I was up to seventeenand when you add all those numbers, you come out with a hundred and fifty-threeI'd get to the end of that distance, look back at my house, and marvel at how far away it lookedI'd also sag a little 103 at the thought of having to walk all the way back again You can do it, I'd tell myselfJust seventeen steps, is all That's what I'd tell myself, but I didn't tell Ilse A little farther each day, stamping out footprints behind meBy the time Santa Claus showed up at the Beneva Road Mall, where Jack Cantori sometimes took me shopping, I realized an amazing thing: all my southbound footprints were clearThe right sneaker-print didn't start to drag and blur until I was on my way bac | | Saturday, December 4th, 2010 | | 10:14 am |
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