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| Monday, January 3rd, 2011 | | 8:18 am |
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@@@@@It was the trouble with being a big manHe @@@@@It was the trouble with being a big manHe raised his head and stared across the bulk of his body, pinching the roll of fat that had started on his bellyUnder the hair that covered his chest his flesh had become whiteFive years more, ten at most, and he might be having to buy it from womenWhen a big man's body started going, it fell apart quicklyThen he'd end up like Conn and to hell with itHe'd buy it and talk about it, and it was probably a damn sight easier than getting rid of women who had found something in him that he didn't have or he didn't care to give "She looked at it, and she said, 'Major' -- I was a major then -- 'what are they gonna do next? White ones, silver ones, gold ones, they'll probably be puttin' the American flag on 'em' " Conn laughed and spat a little phlegm into the sand Why didn't they quit? Hearn rolled over on his belly, and felt the sun warming his body to its coreHe'd be needing a woman soon, and short of ferrying to the next island, a couple of hundred miles away, where there were supposed to be native women, he was going to find little comfort "Hey," he said abruptly to Conn and Dove, "if you can't bring a whorehouse in, how about letting the women go for a while?" "Beginning to get you down?" Conn asked with a smile "It's brutal," Hearn said, imitating DoveHe lit a cigarette, shaking the sand out of the pack Dove looked at him, tried another gambit"Say, I was thinking before, Hearn, is your father's name William?" "Yeah "We had a William Hearn who was a Deke about twenty-five years ago; could it be him?" Hearn shook his head"Hell, no, my father can't even read or writeAll he can do is sign checks"Wait a moment," Conn said, "Bill Hearn, Bill Hearn, by God, I know him, has some factories in the Middlewest, Indiana, Illinois, Minnesota?" "That's right "Sure," Conn said, "Bill HearnYou look like him, come to think of itI met him when I was out of the Army in 'thirty-seven, organizing the stock for a couple of companiesHis father would throw back his straight black hair, and clap Conn on the back with one of his meaty moist hands"Hell you say, man," he could hear his father booming, "either you throw your goods on the table, and we talk a little turkey, or you can admit you're just a goddam fraud" -- then the twinkle, the charm -- "and we can just get potted together, which is what the hell we want to do in the first pla | | Saturday, January 1st, 2011 | | 8:19 am |
@@@@@She was by herself whether she wanted to @@@@@She was by herself whether she wanted to be or not, and no amount of brandy would make it any differentRhett wasn't coming home, this house wasn t home to him any moreShe'd known that for a long time but she'd refused to face itShe'd been a coward and a foolNo wonder she hadn't known that woman in the mirrorThat cowardly fool wasn't Scarlett O'HaraScarlett O'Hara didn't-what did they call it?-drown her sorrowsScarlett O'Hara didn't hide and hope She faced the worst the world could hand herAnd she went out into the danger to take what she wantedShe had come so close to defeating herselfIt was time-long past time-to take her life in her own handsShe had flung away that crutchHer whole body was crying out for a drink, but she refused to listenShe'd done harder things in her life, she could do thisShe shook her fist at the broken mirror"Bring on your seven years bad luck, damn you Her defiant laugh was raggedShe leaned against the table for a moment while she gathered her strength She had so much to doThen she walked over the destruction around her, her heels breaking the mirror into bits "Pansy!" she called from the doorway"I want you to wash my hair Scarlett was trembling from head to toe, but she made her legs carry her to the staircase and climb the long flight of stairs"My skin must be like corduroy," she said aloud, concentrating her mind away from the cravings of her bo | | Friday, December 31st, 2010 | | 8:26 am |
@@@@@ The long dark vehicle swung around the @@@@@ The long dark vehicle swung around the circular drive and stopped in front of the stone steps of the pillared Georgian mansion that was the focal point of the estate“Let’s go,” said Mo quietly, stepping outside The sculptured white doors, the rose-colored marble floors and the elegant winding staircase in the great hall all combined to furnish a superb cover for the work done at Sterile FiveDefectors, double and triple agents, and field officers returned from complex assignments for rest and debriefing were continuously processed through its various agendasThe staff, each with a Four Zero clearance, consisted of two doctors and three nurses in relay units, cooks and domestic attendants recruited from the foreign service—in the main, overseas embassies—and guards, all with Ranger training or its equivalentThey moved about the house and grounds unobtrusively, eyes constantly alert, each with either a concealed or an unconcealed weapon, except for the medical personnelVisitors without exception were given small lapel pins by the well-spoken, dark-suited house steward, who admitted them and directed them to the locations of their scheduled Robert Ludlum ?? THE BOURNE ULTIMATUM 240 appointmentsThe man was a retired gray-haired interpreter for the Central Intelligence Agency, but he suited his position so well in appearance he might have come from Central Casting Naturally, at the sight of Peter Holland, the steward was astonishedHe prided himself on committing to memory every schedule at Sterile Five“A surprise visit, sir?” “Good to see you, Frank The DCI shook hands with the former interpreter“You may remember Alex Conklin—” “Good Lord, is that you, Alex? It’s been years!” Again hands were shaken“When was the last time? That crazy woman from Warsaw, wasn’t it?” “The KGB’s been chuckling ever since,” laughed Conklin“The only secret she had was the recipe for the worst golumpki I’ve ever tastedStill keeping your hand in, Frank?” “Every now and then,” replied the steward, grimacing in mock disapproval“These young translators don’t know a quiche from a kluski “Since I don’t either,” said Holland, “may I have a word with you, Frank?” The two older men walked off to the side speaking quietly as Alex and Mo Panov held their places, the latter frowning and sporadically breathing deeplyThe director returned, handing lapel pins to his colleagues“I know where to go now,” he said“Frank will call ahead The three of them walked up the curving ornate staircase, Conklin limping, and down a lushly carpeted hallway on the left to the rear of the enormous houseOn the right wall was a door unlike any of the doors they had passed; it was made of thick varnished oak with four small windows in the upper recessed panels and two black buttons set in an outlet casing beside the knobHolland inserted a key, twisted it and pressed the lower button; instantly a red light appeared in the small stationary camera mounted on the ceili | | Thursday, December 30th, 2010 | | 8:18 am |
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going to go talk to Jeb, get things @@@@@“I'm going to go talk to Jeb, get things ready He reached for a bottle on the tableI was sure the souls had something better to useI would have to try to find it for Doc, before I was gone “Who knows about this?” “Still just Jeb, Aaron, and BrandtThey all want to watch This didn't surprise me; Aaron and Brandt would be suspicious“Don't tell anyone else Doc nodded, then he disappeared into the black corridor I went to sit against the wall, as far from the prepared cot as I could getI'd have my turn on top of it all too soon Trying to think of something besides that grim fact, I realized that I hadn't heard from Melanie since… When was the last time she'd spoken to me? When I'd made the deal with Doc? I was belatedly surprised that the sleeping arrangements by the jeep today had not elicited a reaction from her It wasn't like before, so I didn't panicI could definitely feel her there in my head, but she was… ignoring me? What was she doing? Mel? What's going on? No answer Are you mad at me? I'm sorry about before, by the jeepI didn'tdoanything, you know, so it's not really fair – She interrupted me, exasperated Why won't you talk to me? No answer I pushed a little harder, hoping to pick up the direction of her thoughtsShe tried to keep me out, to put the wall in place, but it was too weak from disuse I tried to keep my mental tone evenave you lost your mind? In a manner of speaking,she teased halfheartedly You think that if you can make yourself disappear, that will stop me? What else can I do to stop you? If you've got a better idea, please share I don't get it, MelanieDon't youwantthem back? Don't you want to be with Jared again? With Jamie? She writhed, fighting the obviousness of the answeres, but… I can't… She took a moment to steady hersel | | Wednesday, December 22nd, 2010 | | 8:28 am |
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Nonsense! Nothing is too good for @@@@@ Nonsense! Nothing is too good for you Mama, you got to face itI'm going to get marriedNu, you've got a half year yet, and then you got to find a job with this weldingI only want you should keep an open mind on the question, and when the time comes we'll see But my mind's made upIt's no longer an issueI swear, Mama, you make me so upset She becomes silent, and they eat for a few minutes without speaking, both troubled, both absorbed with new arguments they are loath to use for fear of beginning it againAt last she sighs and looks at him Joey, you shouldn't say anything of what I said about Natalie, I've got nothing against her, you know thatCautious, half convinced, she is beginning to hedge the bet
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