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    Monday, January 3rd, 2011
    6:50 pm
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    Tom Riley was having an affair with my ex-wife
    (not that my evidence would have stood up in any
    court of law), but it was an augury of things to
    comeIt wasn't the only time we laughed together
    Wireman was many things to me - not least of all
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    ii
    "So," he said, when I finally reached his table
    with the striped umbrella shading it and the empty
    chair across from his own"The limping stranger
    arriveth, bearing a bread-bag filled with shells
    Sit down, limping strangerThat
    glass has been waiting for some days now
    I put my plastic bag - it was indeed a knock off louis vuitton bread-bag -
    on the table and reached across to him
    213
    His hand was short, the fingers blunt, the grip
    strongI go by Wireman, mostly
    I looked at the beach chair meant for meIt was
    the kind with a high back and a low fanny-sling,
    like the bucket seat in a Porsche
    "Something wrong with that, muchacho?" Wireman
    asked, raising an eyebrowHe santos cartier had a lot of eyebrow
    to raise, tufted and half-gray
    "Not as long as you don't laugh when I have to get
    out of it," I said"Honey, live like you got to live
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    I positioned myself beside the empty chair, said a
    little prayer, and droppedI leaned left as
    always, to spare my bad hipI didn't land quite
    square, chloe paddington but I grabbed the wooden arms, pushed with
    my strong foot, and the chair only teeteredA
    month before I would have spilled, but I was
    stronger nowI could imagine Kathi Green
    applauding
    "Good job, Edgar," he said"Or are you an Eddie?"
    "Pick your poison, I answer to eitherWhat might
    you have in that pitcher?"
    214
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    Sunday, January 2nd, 2011
    6:55 pm
    @@@@@ It was a face that belonged to Wanderer,
    @@@@@
    It was a face that belonged to Wanderer, the soulIt belonged here, in this civilized place where
    there was no violence and no horror
    I realized why it was so easy to lie to these gentle creaturesBecause it felt right to talk with
    them, because I understood their communication and their rulesThe lies could be…
    maybeshould be trueI should be filling a Calling somewhere, whether teaching at a university
    or serving food in a restaurantA peaceful, easy life contributing to a greater good
    “What do you think?” the Healer asked
    “It was my pleasure to heal you
    I looked at myself again, seeing details beyond the perfectionMy hair was ragged–dirty, with
    uneven endsThere was no gloss to it–homemade soap and poor nutrition were to blame for
    thatThough the Healer had cleaned the blood from my neck, it was still smudged with purple
    dust
    “I think it's time I called the camping trip quitsI need to clean up,” I murmured
    “Do you camp often?”
    “In all my free time, latelyI… can't seem to keep away from the desertI find the city much more comfortable
    “Not brave–just different
    In the mirror, my eyes were familiar rings of hazelDark gray on the outside, a circle of moss
    green, and then another circle of caramel brown around the pupilUnderlying it all, a faint
    shimmer of silver that would reflect the light, magnify it
    Jamie?Mel asked urgently, beginning to feel nervousI was too comfortable hereShe could
    see the logic of the other path laid out before me, and that frightened
    Saturday, January 1st, 2011
    6:58 pm
    @@@@@ "Cain't say as any of us do," Clellan
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    "Cain't say as any of us do," Clellan drawled
    Well, what the hell! All right, he had deserved that answerHearn turned away again, examined the map boardThe cover was draped smoothly over it, and the red and blue pencils at its base had been sharpened and separated into their compartmentsHe walked about, opening the General's foot locker to see that his clothing was stacked tidily, sat down before the General's desk to open the drawers and inspect the insidesSearching for dust, he trailed his fingers under the ledgeHearn grunted with distaste and stood up to inspect the rain ditch that ran around the tentClellan had already removed the silt from the night's rain, and the ditch was clean with new soil
    "Yes?"
    "Everything seems okay today except the flowers
    "I'll tell you, Lieutenant," Clellan said flatly, "it don't seem to me as if the General cares much about having flowers
    Hearn shook his head
    Clellan remained still"Yestiday, General said to me, 'Clellan, whose idea is those damn flowers anyway?' I told him I didn't know, but I said I 'spected it was yours
    "The General said that?" Hearn was amused and then furiousThe sonofabitch! He lit a cigarette, and exhaled it slowly"Suppose you change the flowers, ClellanI happen to be the one who hears the complaints
    "Lieutenant, I pass the General maybe ten times a dayI reckon he'd say something to me if he figgered I wasn't doin' it right
    "You'll just have to take my word for it, Clellan
    Clellan pursed his lips, flushed a littleHe was obviously angry"Lieutenant, you just want to remember that the General's a man, he's no better than you or me, and there's no sense in being afraid of him
    That was about enoughHe'd be damned if he'd stand around arguing with Clellan
    Friday, December 31st, 2010
    6:58 pm
    @@@@@"I assume you won't object if I smoke His
    @@@@@"I assume you won't object if I
    smoke His long fingers dipped into the interior pocket of his coat
    and extracted a cherootWhy ,am I shut up down
    here
    in the dark? I want to go upstairs in the sun
    "Above," Rhett corrected automatically"This is a rather small
    craft
    The crew is black, Pansy is black, you are white and a womanThey
    get
    the cockpit, you get the cabinPansy can roll her eyes at the two
    men, laugh at their somewhat indelicate gallantries, and they'll all
    three have a pleasant timeYour presence would spoil it"So at the
    same time that the underclass is enjoying the journey, you and I, the
    privileged elite, will be thoroughly miserable cooped up in each
    other's company while you continue to pout and whine
    "I'm not pouting and whining! And I'll thank you not to talk to me as
    if I was a child!" Scarlett pulled in her lower lipShe hated it
    when Rhett made her feel foolish
    "What was that quarry we stopped at?"
    "That, my dear, was the salvation of Charleston and my passport back
    into the bosom of my peopleIt is a phosphate mineThere are
    dozens
    of them scattered along both rivers He lit his cigar with prolonged
    appreciation and the smoke spiraled upward to the porthole"I see
    your eyes gleaming, ScarlettIt's not the same as a gold mineYou
    can't make coins or jewelry out of phosphateBut, ground and
    washed
    and treated with certain chemicals, it makes the best quick-acting
    fertilizer in the worldThere are customers waiting for as much of it
    as we can produce
    "So you're getting richer than everBut, more to the point, this is respectable, Charleston
    moneyI can spend as much of my ill-gotten, speculator profit as I
    like now without disapprovalEveryone can tell themselves that it
    comes from phosphates, even though the mine is puny in size
    Thursday, December 30th, 2010
    6:50 pm
    @@@@@Do you see now the hopelessness of my
    @@@@@Do you see now the hopelessness of my position?”
    “I’m not sure I do
    Robert Ludlum ?? THE BOURNE ULTIMATUM
    281
    “Then I am forced to wonder if you really are the ChameleonI was not at the bakeryThe
    meeting with the Greek courier never took placeWhere was I?”
    “You were delayedThe bicycle chain broke; you got grazed by one of those trucks on the rue
    LecourbeWhat’s the difference? You were delayed
    “How long has it been since you rendered me unconscious?”
    Jason looked at his watch, now easily seen in the bright morning sunlight“Something over an
    hour-plus, I think; perhaps an hour and a halfConsidering how you were dressed, the taxi driver
    cruised around trying to find a place to park where we could help you to a bench on the path with
    as little scrutiny as possibleHe was well paid for his assistance
    “An hour and a half?” asked Lavier pointedly
    “So?”
    “So why didn’t I call the bakery or the H?tel Trémoille?”
    “Complications? No, too easily verified,” added Bourne, shaking his head
    “Or?” Lavier locked her large green eyes with his“Or, monsieur?”
    “The boulevard Lefebvre,” replied Jason slowly, softlyAs I reversed his on me, he
    reversed mine for him three hours laterThen I broke the strategy and took you The once and former whore of Monte Carlo nodded“And he cannot know what
    transpired between us therefore, I’m marked for executionA pawn is removed, for she is merely
    a pawnShe can tell the authorities nothing of substance; she’s never seen the Jackal; she can only
    repeat the gossip of lowly subordinates
    “You’ve never seen him?”
    “I may have, but not to my knowledgeAgain, the rumors fly around Paris
    Wednesday, December 29th, 2010
    6:50 pm
    @@@@@Will you listen?" "Sure," I said "When I
    @@@@@Will you
    listen?"
    "Sure," I said
    "When I say truth, I mean beauty
    317
    "John Keats," Wireman said"'Ode On A Grecian
    Urn' All we know, all we need to knowAn oldie
    but still a goodie
    Nannuzzi paid no attentionHe was leaning forward
    over his desk and looking at me
    Freemantle-"
    "Edgar
    "For me, Edgar, that sums up what all art is for,
    and the only way it can be judged
    He smiled - a trifle defensively, I thought
    "I don't want to think too much about art, you see
    I don't want to criticize itI don't want to
    attend symposia, listen to papers, or discuss it
    at cocktail parties - although sometimes in my
    line of work I'm forced to do all those things
    What I want to do is clutch my heart and fall down
    when I see it
    Wireman burst out laughing and raised both hands
    in the air"Yes, Lawd!" he proclaimed"I don't
    know if that guy out there was clutching his heart
    and falling down, but he surely was ready to
    clutch his checkbook
    Nannuzzi said, "Inside himself, I think he did
    fall down
    318
    "Actually, I do too," Wireman saidHe was no
    longer smiling
    Nannuzzi remained fixed on me"No talk of
    gimmicksWhat you are after in most of these
    paintings is perfectly straightforward: you're
    looking for a way to re-invent the most popular
    and hackneyed of all Florida subjects, the
    tropical sunsetYou've been trying to find your
    way past the cliché
    Monday, December 27th, 2010
    6:54 pm
    @@@@@Spying on the search for my body, the humans
    @@@@@Spying on the search for my body, the humans had
    seen how vocal she was about her convictionsShe'd been trying to convince the other Seekers
    that there were humans hiding in this desert wastelandNone seemed to take her seriouslyThey
    had gone home; she was the only one who kept looking
    But now she'd vanished in the middle of her searchThat changed everything
    Her vehicle had been moved far away, left in the desert on the other side of TucsonIt looked
    as though she'd disappeared in the same way it was believed I had: pieces of her bag left torn
    nearby, the snacks she'd carried with her chewed open and scatteredWould the other souls
    accept such a coincidence?
    We already knew they would notWould the search become
    more intense?
    But to be afraid of the Seeker herself… That didn't make much senseShe was physically
    insignificant, probably smaller than JamieI was stronger and faster than she wasI was
    surrounded by friends and allies, and she, inside these caves at least, was all aloneTwo guns,
    the rifle and her own Glock–the very gun Ian had once envied, the gun that had killed my friend
    Wes–were trained on her at every momentOnly one thing had kept her alive until now, and it
    couldn't save her for long
    Jeb had thought I might want to talk to her
    Now that I was back, she was condemned to die within hours whether I spoke to her or not
    So why did I feel as though I was at the disadvantage? Why this strange premonition thatshe
    would be the one to walk away from our confrontation?
    I hadn't decided if I wanted to talk to herAt least, that was what I'd told Jeb
    Without a doubt, I didnot want to talk to herI was terrified to ever see her face again–a face
    that, no matter how I tried, I could not imagine looking frightened
    But if I told them I had no desire for conversation, Aaron would shoot herIt would be like I'd
    given him the order to fireLike I'd pulled the trigger
    Or worse, Doc would try to cut her out of the human
    Sunday, December 26th, 2010
    6:59 pm
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    Minetta glared at him"That all you want, doc?" he asked at lastIf you come back, you better have a hole through your belly
    Minetta stalked out sullenlyHe was quivering with rageGoddam fuggin officers, he said to himselfThey're all the sameHe stumbled over a root, and stamped the ground angrilyJust let me get ahold of him after the warI'll show that sonofabitchHe walked out to the road that ran past the edge of the hospital clearing, and waited for a truck to come by from the beachHe spat once or twiceThat dumb bastard probably couldn't make a living before the warShame passed through himI'm mad enough to cry, he thought
    After a few minutes a truck ground by and stopped for himHe climbed into the back, sat on top of a load of small-arms ammunition boxes, and frettedA guy gets hurt and how do they treat him? Like a dogThey don't give a damn about usHere I was willing to go back on my own accord, and he treated me as if I was a criminalAaah, fug 'em, they're all a bunch of bastardsHe pushed his helmet off his foreheadI'm damned if I'll try any moreIf they want to treat me that way, o
    Saturday, December 25th, 2010
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    was,
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    the
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    and
    think and behaveRosemary was a bluestocking, distressingly
    forthright, and totally lacking in feminine wiles and vanityRhett
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    make
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    Rhett had been home, the over-tall, illat-ease, innocent spinster and
    the oversophisticated, disillusioned adventurer had become the closest
    of friendsNow Rosemary felt betrayedShe'd seen a side of Rhett
    that she hadn't known existed, a streak of cruelty in the brother she'd
    known as quilted bag chanel unfailingly kind and loving
    She was confused and distrustful"You haven't answered my
    question,
    Rhett Rosemary's reddened eyes were accusing"I'm sorry,
    Rosemary,"
    he said cautiously"I am deeply sorry you happened to hear meIt
    was something I had to doI want her to go away and leave all of us
    alone
    "But she's your wife!"
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    Friday, December 24th, 2010
    6:50 pm
    @@@@@ “DeFazio?” “Let’s put it this wayHe lives
    @@@@@
    “DeFazio?”
    “Let’s put it this wayHe lives there, but the phone is registered to the Atlas Coin Vending
    Machine Company in Long Island CityWhat about DeFazio?”
    “He’s a middle-level but ambitious capo in the Giancavallo familyHe’s very close, very
    underground, very vicious
    Robert Ludlum ?? THE BOURNE ULTIMATUM
    297
    “Holy Christ !”
    “The Untouchables swore us to secrecyThey intend to spring it themselves
    “Bullshit,” said Conklin softly“One of the first things we learn in this business is to lie to
    anyone and everyone, especially anyone who’s foolish enough to trust usWe’ll use it anytime it
    gets us a square forwardWhat’s the other telephone number, the unlikely one?”
    “Just about the most powerful law firm on Wall Street
    “Medusa,” concluded Alex firmly
    “That’s the way I read itThey’ve got seventy-six lawyers on two floors of the buildingWhich
    one is it—or who among them are they?”
    “I don’t give a goddamn! We go after DeFazio and whatever controls he’s sending over to Paris
    To Europe to feed the JackalThey’re the guns after Jason and that’s all I care aboutGo to work on
    DeFazioHe’s the one under contract!”
    Peter Holland leaned back in his chair, rigid, intense“It had to come to this, didn’t it, Alex?” he
    asked quietly“We both have our prioritiesI’d do anything within my sworn capacity to save
    the lives of Jason Bourne and his wife, but I will not violate my oath to defend this country firstI
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    6:50 pm
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    maybe no gesture
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    put the gun to my temple and end my lifeIf it
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    "That's right," he said without surprise"I could
    hear the fridge - both the hum of the motor and
    the clunk of the ice-makerI reached out and I
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    "Did you cheat?"
    Wireman smiledIf you mean did
    I peek, the answer is noIf you mean did I
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    Wednesday, December 22nd, 2010
    7:03 pm
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    I nodded my head slowly
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    Sunday, December 19th, 2010
    10:05 pm
    @@@@@ "American troops under Major General
    @@@@@
    "American troops under Major General Edward Cummings announced capture today of five enemy strong-points and large concentrations of food and ammunitionMopping up is in progress
    Astonishing reports continued to come in to Cummings's deskIt was discovered from questioning the few prisoners that for over a month the Japanese had been on half rations, and toward the end there had been almost no food at allA Japanese supply dump had been destroyed by artillery five weeks before, and no one had known itTheir medical facilities had been exhausted, there were portions of the Toyaku Line which had been in disrepair for six or eight weeksFinally they discovered that the Japanese ammunition had been almost depleted a week before the last attack had begun
    Cummings searched through old patrol reports, read again all accounts of enemy activity on the front for the past monthHe even digested once more the puny findings of intelligenceIn all that, there was no hint of the actual Japanese situationFrom the reports, he had made the only possible assumption -- that the Japanese were still in strengthIt bothered him, terrified him; this was the most powerful lesson he had ever derived from a campaignUntil now, while he had partially discounted any patrol information he received, he had nevertheless given it some weightThe information here had been worthless
    He had never quite freed himself of the shock Major Dalleson's victory had given himTo leave his battle front on a quiet morning and return the next day to find the campaign virtually over was a little like the disbelief with which a man would come home to find his house burned downCertainly he had handled the mopping up with brillianceThe Japanese, once staggered, had been given no opportunity to regroup but that was a hollow triumph, the salvaging of a few sticks of furnitureIt enraged him secretly that Dalleson's blundering should have exploded the campaign; the collapse of the Japanese had been due to his efforts, and he should have had the pleasure of detonating the fuseWhat irritated him most of all was that he must congratulate Dalleson, perhaps even promote himTo snub Dalleson now would be too patent
    But this frustration was replaced by anotherWhat if he had been present, had directed the climactic day himself? What really would it have meant? The Japanese had been worn down to the point where any concerted tactic no matter how rudimentary would have been enough to collapse their linesIt was impossible to shake the idea that anyone could have won this campaign, and it had consisted of only patience and sandpaper
    For a moment he almost admitted that he had had very little or perhaps nothing at all to do with this victory, or indeed any victory -- it had been accomplished by a random play of vulgar good luck larded into a causal net of factors too large, too vague, for him to comprehe
    Saturday, December 18th, 2010
    6:58 pm
    @@@@@ You've been a big piece of my life all
    @@@@@
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    Say you'll let me keep that
    "Of course, my dearI'm honored you f,e,el that wayI won't
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    so young, so much like the Ashley of Twelve Oaks that Scarlett's heart
    turned overHe mustn't ever guess that she'd clearly heard relief
    in his voiceEverything was all rightNo, better than all right
    Now they could truly be friendsThe past was neatly finished"What
    are your plans, Scarlett? Are you home for good, as I hope?" She'd
    prepared for this question even before she sailed from GalwayShe
    must make sure that no one in Atlanta could know how to find her, it
    made her too vulnerable to Rhett, to losing Cat"I'm selling up,
    Ashley, I don't want to be tied down at all for a whileAfter I
    visited in Savannah, I paid a visit to some of Pa's family in Ireland,
    then I went travelling She had to be careful what she saidAshley
    had been abroad, he'd catch her out in a minute if she claimed she'd
    been to places she hadn't been
    "Somehow or other I never got around to seeing LondonI figure I
    might settle there for a whileDo help me out, AshleyDo you think
    London's a good idea?" Scarlett knew, from Melanie, that he
    considered
    London as perfect as a city could beHe'd talk his head off, and
    forget to ask any more questions"I enjoyed the afternoon so much,
    AshleyYou'll come again, won't you? I'll be here for a while
    settling thingsIt's a rare pleas
    Friday, December 17th, 2010
    6:56 pm
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    You have to trust me now,I told her'm just trying to keep us aliveI know you don't want to
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    But it's Jamie,she whisperedShe yearned for the boy with an emotion so strong that it
    weakened my knees again
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    with his arms folded tightly across his chestI tried to see him as a stranger and plan my
    response, or lack of rolex oyster perpetual day-date response, accordinglyI tried, but I failedHe was Jamie, he was beautiful,
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    my faceI could only hope they were invisible in the dim light
    “Jeb,” Jamie said–a gruff greetingHis eyes passed swiftly over me and away
    His voice was so deep! Could used louis vuitton he really be so old? I realized with a double pang of guilt that I'd
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    her pain to herself, to cloud her memories in order to protect the boy, rolex watch prices that he'd come out in her
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    I shuddered now in disbelief that I'd ever been so callous
    “Whatcha doing here, kid?” Jeb demanded
    “Why didn't you tell me?” Jamie demanded back
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    "Relax, Edgar," Jack said, and he was smiling
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    "Why? What do you mean?"
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    v
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    "What's that, muchacho?" Wireman asked"Do you
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    "Yes," I said"I thought you understood thatBut
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    thereAnd the reason I think it's a cistern is-"
    "Elizabeth would have insisted on making sure the
    bitch was in a watery grave," Wireman said grimly
    vi
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    the ladder, the wooden cap had been directly
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    "Get off it, Edgar!" Wireman yelled, and at the
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    They seized Charley as I stepped off the sagging
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    218
    Mansfield Park
    CHAPTER XXVI
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