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| Monday, January 3rd, 2011 | | 8:14 pm |
@@@@@His decision had been made in the valley, @@@@@His decision had been made in the valley, and it lay as an iron warp in his mindHe could have turned back no more easily than he could have killed himself All through the afternoon they straggled forward, toiling up the gentler slopes, proceeding from rock to rock when the walls of the mountain became sheererThey traveled from one ridge to another, stumbled painfully along the slanting inclines of minor knolls, slipped and fell many times when they passed over swatches of moist clayThe mountain seemed eternally to rear above themThey glimpsed its upper slopes through the fog of their effort, followed one another up the unending serpentines, and plodded along gratefully whenever their route was level for a time Minetta and Wyman and Roth were the most wretchedFor several hours they had been at the tail of the column, keeping up to the men ahead with the greatest difficulty, and there was a bond between the three of themMinetta and Wyman felt sorry for Roth, liked him because he was even more helpless than theyAnd Roth looked to them for support, knew in the knowledge of fatigue that they would not scorn him because they were only a little less prostrated than he He was making the most intense effort of his lifeAll the weeks and months Roth had been in the platoon he had absorbed each insult, each reproof with more and more painInstead of becoming indifferent or erecting a protective shell, he had become more sensitiveThe patrol had keyed him to the point where he could not bear any more abuse, and he drove himself onward now with the knowledge that if he halted for too long the wrath and ridicule of the platoon would come down upon him But, even with this, he was breakingThere came a point where his legs would no longer functionEven when he stood still they were close to buckling under himToward the end of the afternoon he began to collapseIt was a slow process, dragging out through a series of pratfalls, a progression of stumbling and sliding and finally of dropping prostrateHe began to tumble every few hundred feet and the men in the platoon waited gratefully while he forced himself slowly to his feet, and staggered on againBut each fall came a little more quickly than the one that had preceded itRoth moved forward almost unconsciously, his legs buckling at every misstepAfter a half hour he could no longer get up without assistance, and each step he took was doubtful, uncertain, like an infant walking alone across a roomHe even fell like an infant, his feet folding under him while he sat blank on his thighs, a little bewildered that he was not still walking In time he began to irritate the platoon | | Sunday, January 2nd, 2011 | | 8:14 pm |
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There it was, so far away in the distant @@@@@ There it was, so far away in the distant west that it seemed to shimmer above a mirage, floating, hovering over the desert like a dark cloudEvery step we'd walked had been in the wrong directionThe last marker was farther to the west than we'd come in all our journeying “Impossible,” I whispered again Melanie was frozen in my head, unthinking, blank, trying desperately to reject this new comprehensionI waited for her, my eyes tracing the undeniably familiar shapes, until the sudden weight of her acceptance and grief knocked me to my kneesHer silent keen of defeat echoed in my head and added one more layer to the painMy breathing turned ragged–a soundless, tearless sobbingThe sun crept up my back; its heat soaked deep into the darkness of my hair My shadow was a small circle beneath me when I regained controlPainstakingly, I got back on my feetTiny sharp rocks were embedded in the skin on my legsI didn't bother to brush these offI stared at the floating mesa mocking me from the west for a long, hot time And finally, not really sure why I did it, I started walking forwardI knew only this: that it was me who moved and no one elseMelanie was so small in my brain–a tiny capsule of pain wrapped tightly in on her herselfThere was no help from her My footsteps were a slowcrunch, crunch across the brittle ground “He was just a deluded old lunatic, after all,” I murmured to myselfA strange shudder rocked my chest, and a hoarse coughing ripped its way up my throatThe stream of gravelly coughs rattled on, but it wasn't until I felt my eyes pricking for tears that couldn't come that I realized I was laughing “There was… never… ever… anything out here!” I gasped between spasms of hysteriaI staggered forward as though I were drunk, my footprints trailing unevenly behind meelanie uncurled from her misery to defend the faith she still clun | | Friday, December 31st, 2010 | | 8:15 pm |
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His voice was even lower than Jack'sSweat @@@@@ His voice was even lower than Jack'sSweat had sprung up on his brow "The thing that was in your house He moved his finger"And those are Tessie and Laura?" "Tessie and Lo-Lowhat? Lured him in? Like sirens in one of those old Greek fairy tales?" "Yes "This really happened," Jack saidAs if to get the sense of it "It really did," I agreed"Never doubt her strength Wireman looked toward the sun, which was nearer the horizon than everIts track had begun to tarnish at last"Then finish up, muchacho, quick as you canSo we can do our business and get the hell out of here "I don't have much more to tell you, anyway," I saidI shuffled through a number of sketches that were little more than vague scribbles"The real 1026 heroine was Nan Melda, and we don't even know her last name I showed them one of the half-finished sketches: Nan Melda, recognizable by the kerchief around her head and a perfunctory dash of color across the brow and one cheek, talking to a young woman in the front hallwayNoveen was propped nearby, on a table that was nothing but six or eight lines with a quick oval shape to bind them together "Here she is, telling Adriana some tall tale about Emery, after he disappearedThat he was called suddenly back to Atlanta? That he went to Tampa to get a surprise wedding present? I don't know Anything to keep Adie in the house, or at least close by "Nan Melda was playing for time," Jack said "It was all she could do I pointed toward the crowding jungle overgrowth between us and the north end of the Key, growth that had no business being there - not, at least, without a team of horticulturalists working overtime to provide its upkee | | Thursday, December 30th, 2010 | | 8:07 pm |
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very bad @@@@@I cured him at last; but he was very bad all the winter—and this was such a day, I could not help going to him up in his room before we set off to advise him not to venture: he was putting on his wig; so I said, ‘Coachman, you had much better not go; your Lady and I shall be very safe; you know how steady Stephen is, and Charles has been upon the leaders so often now, that I am sure there is no fear But, however, I soon found it would not do; he was bent upon going, and as I hate to be worrying and officious, I said no more; but my heart quite ached for him at every jolt, and when we got into the rough lanes about Stoke, where, what with frost and snow upon beds of stones, it was worse than anything you can imagine, I was quite in an agony about himAnd then the poor horses too! To see them straining away! You know how I always feel for the horsesAnd when we got to the bottom of Sandcroft Hill, what do you think I did? You will laugh at me; but I got out and walked upIt might not be saving them much, but it was something, and I could not bear to sit at my ease and be dragged up at the expense of those noble animals I caught a dreadful cold, but that I did not regardMy object was accomplished in the visit “I hope we shall always think the acquaintance worth any trouble that might be taken to establish itThere is nothing very striking in MrRushworth’s manners, but I was pleased last night with what appeared to be his opinion on one subject: his decided preference of a quiet family party to the bustle and confusion of actingHe seemed to feel exactly as one could wish “Yes, indeed, and the more you know of him the better you will like himHe is not a shining character, but he has a thousand good qualities; and is so disposed to look up to you, that I am quite laughed at about it, for everybody considers it as my doingGrant the other day, ‘if MrRushworth were a son of your own, he could not hold Sir Thomas in greater respect” 166 Mansfield Park Sir Thomas gave up the point, foiled by her evasions, disarmed by her flattery; and was obliged to rest satisfied with the conviction that where the present pleasure of those she loved was at stake, her kindness did sometimes overpower her judgment It was a busy morning with himConversation with any of them occupied but a small part of itHe had to reinstate himself in all the wonted concerns of his Mansfield life: to see his steward and his bailiff; to examine and compute, and, in the intervals of business, to walk into his stables and his gardens, and nearest plantations; but active and methodical, he had not only done all this before he resumed his seat as master of the house at dinner, he had also set the carpenter to work in pulling down what had been so lately put up in the billiard-room, and given the scene-painter his dismissal long enough to justify the pleasing belief of his being then at least as far off as NorthamptonThe scene-painter was gone, having spoilt only the floor of one room, ruined all the coachman’s sponges, and made five of the under-servants idle and dissatisfied; and Sir Thomas was in hopes that another day or two would suffice to wipe away every outward memento of what had been, even to the destruction of every unbound copy of Lovers’ Vows in the house, for he was burning all that met his eye MrYates was beginning now to understand Sir Thomas’s intentions, though as far as ever from understanding their sourceHe and his friend had been out with their guns the chief of the morning, and Tom had taken the opportunity of explaining, with proper apologies for his father’s particularity, what was to be expected Yates felt it as acutely as might be supposedTo be a second time disappointed in the same way was an instance of very severe ill-luck; and his indignation was such, that had it not been for delicacy towards his friend, and his friend’s youngest sister, he believed he should certainly attack the baronet on the absurdity of his proceedings, and argue him into a little more rationalityHe believed this very stoutly while he was in Mansfield Wood, and all the way home; but there was a something in Sir Thomas, when they sat round the same table, which mad | | Thursday, December 23rd, 2010 | | 8:07 pm |
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Hearn lit a cigarette"Yes, sir?" He was @@@@@ Hearn lit a cigarette"Yes, sir?" He was still holding the match in his hand, and they both looked at itThere was a quite perceptible pause while Hearn fingered it, and then leaned forward to drop it in an ashtray "You're remarkably neat," Cummings said sourly Hearn's eyes lifted, searched his for an instant, wary, judging his answer"Family upbringing," he said shortly "You know, it seems to me there are things, Robert, you could have learned from your father "I didn't know you knew him," Hearn said quietly "I'm familiar with the typeNow the other question while Hearn was unready for it"Have you ever wondered, Robert, why we're fighting this war?" "Do you want a serious answer, sir?" "Yes Hearn kneaded his thighs with his large hands"I don't know, I'm not sureWith all the contradictions, I suppose there's an objective right on our sideOver here, as far as I'm concerned, it's the imperialism tossupEither we louse up Asia or Japan doesAnd I imagine our methods will be a little less drastic "Is that your contribution?" "I don't pretend to read history in advanceI'll be able to give you the real answer in a century probably"I'm surprised that you want my opinion, General His eyes had become lazy again, studiedly indifferent "It seems to me, Robert, you can do a little better than that "All right, I canThere's an osmosis in war, call it what you will, but the victors always tend to assume thethe, eh, trappings of the l | | Friday, December 17th, 2010 | | 8:15 pm |
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left the room, he turned his head to @@@@@As he left the room, he turned his head to speak quietly over his shoulder "Tell them I left as soon as I delivered Rosemary so that I could catch the tide upriver, and you haven't seen Ross, don't know anything about anything Eleanor Butler rose from her chair without haste, as if this were a normal evening and she had finished eating supperShe walked to Scarlett, put an arm around herScarlett was shaking The Yankees were comingThey'd hang Ross for shooting one of them, and they'd hang Rhett for trying to help Ross escapeWhy couldn't he let Ross take care of himself? He had no right to leave his women unprotected and alone when the Yankees were comingEleanor spoke, and there was steel in her voice even though it was as soft and slow as ever"I'm going to take Rhett's dishes and silver into the kitchen The servants must be told what to say and there must be no indication that he was hereWill you and Rosemary please rearrange the table for three settings?" "What are we going to do, Miss Eleanor? The Yankees are coming Scarlett knew she should stay calm; she despised herself for being so frightenedBut she couldn't control her fearShe had come to think that the Yankees were toothless, only laughable and in the wayIt was shattering to be reminded that the occupying Army could do anything it wanted, and call it law"We're going to finish our supper," said MrsHer eyes began to laugh"Then I think I shall read aloud from Ivanhoe "Don't you have anything better to do with your time than bully a household of women?" Rosemary glared at the Union captain, her fisted hands on her hips"Sit down and be quiet, Rosemary," said Mrs"I apologize for my daughter's rudeness, Captain The officer was not won over by Eleanor's conciliatory politeness"Go ahead and search the house," he ordered his menScarlett lay supine on the couch with chamomile compresses on her sunburned face and swollen ey | | Saturday, December 11th, 2010 | | 8:48 pm |
@@@@@“We had dinner and I threatened her and she @@@@@“We had dinner and I threatened her and she was frightenedShe went to the ladies’ room, paid someone to make a phone call, and I had to get out of there “And now the Deuxième is allied with those powerful unnamed people?” Dominique Lavier shook her head repeatedly and lowered her voice“No, messieurs, I am a survivor and I do not fight against such oddsOne knows when to pass the shoe in baccarat After a short period of silence, Bernardine spoke“What’s your address on the avenue Montaigne? I’ll give it to the driver, but before I do, understand me, madameIf your words prove false, all the true horrors of the Deuxième will be visited upon you Robert Ludlum ?? THE BOURNE ULTIMATUM 284 Marie sat at the room-service table in her small suite at the Meurice reading the newspapersHer attention constantly strayed; concentration was out of the questionHer anxiety had kept her awake after she returned to the hotel shortly past midnight, having made the rounds of five cafés she and David had frequented so many years ago in ParisFinally by four-something in the morning, exhaustion had short-circuited her tossing and turning; she fell asleep with the bedside lamp switched on, and was awakened by the same light nearly six hours laterIt was the longest she had slept since that first night on Tranquility Isle, itself a distant memory now except for the very real pain of not seeing and hearing the childrenDon’t think about them, it hurts too muchNo, think about Jason Bourne! Where? Concentrate! She put down the Paris Tribune and poured herself a third cup of black coffee, glancing over at the French doors that led to a small balcony overlooking the rue de RivoliIt disturbed her that the once bright morning had turned into a dismal gray daySoon the rain would come, making her search in the streets even more difficultResigned, she sipped her coffee and replaced the elegant cup in the elegant saucer, annoyed that it was not one of the simple pottery mugs favored by David and her in their rustic country kitchen in MaineOh, God, would they ever be back there again? Don’t think about such things! Concentrate! Out of the question She picked up the Tribune, aimlessly scanning the pages, seeing only isolated words, no sentences or paragraphs, no continuity of thought or meaning, merely wordsThen one stood out at the bottom of a meaningless column, a single meaningless line bracketed at the bottom of a meaningless page The word was Memom, followed by a telephone number; and despite the fact that the Tribune was printed in English, the French in her switchable French-thinking brain absently translated the word as MaymohmShe was about to turn the page when a signal from another part of her brain screamed Stop! Memom mommy—turned around by a child struggling with his earliest attempts at language Meemom! Jamie—their Jamie! The funny inverted name he had called her for several weeks! David had joked about it while she, frightened, had wondered if their son had dysle | | Friday, December 10th, 2010 | | 8:22 pm |
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Shannington throwing drowned palm-fronds @@@@@ Shannington throwing drowned palm-fronds and busted branches into the little trailer trundling along behind The doll whispered, the muse told its tale Elizabeth listened and painted the place off Hag's Rock that very day, the one where Noveen whispered the buried treasure now lay exposed Libbit begs her Daddy to go look, begs him begs him begs himDaddy says NO, Daddy says he's too tired, too stiff from all that yardwork Nan Melda says Some time in the water might loosen you up, Mr Nan Melda says I'll bring down a picnic lunch and the l'il girls And then Nan Melda says You know how she is now If she say something's out there, then maybe So they went downbeach by Hag's Rock - Daddy in the swimsuit that no longer fit him, and Elizabeth, and the twins, and Nan MeldaHannah and Maria were back in school, and Adiebut best not talk 388 about herNan Melda was carrying the red picnic basketInside was the lunch, sunhats for the girls, Elizabeth's drawing things, Daddy's spear-pistol, and a few harpoons for it Daddy puts on his flippers and wades into the caldo up to his knees and says This is cold! It better not take long, LibbitTell me where this fabulous treasure lies Libbit says I will, but do you promise I can have the china dolly? Daddy says Any doll is yours - fair salvage The muse saw it and the girl painted itSo their future is set 9 - Candy Brown i Two nights later I painted the ship for the first time I called it Girl and Ship to begin with, then Girl and Ship No1, although neither was its real name; its real name was Ilse and Ship NoIt was the Ship series even more than what happened to Candy Brown that decided me on whether or not to show my 389 workIf Nannuzzi wanted to do it, I'd go along Not because I was seeking what Shakespeare called "the bubble reputation" (I owe Wireman for that one), but because I came to understand that Elizabeth was right: it was better not to let work pile up on Duma | | Tuesday, December 7th, 2010 | | 8:25 pm |
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Croft, unconsciously, retreated a step or @@@@@ Croft, unconsciously, retreated a step or twoHe was startled momentarily into passiveness by the force of their response"Git back, Ridges," he mumbled The vibration of his voice in his throat stirred him, revived his anger"I'm tellin' you men to shut upThat's an order!" he shouted The revolt halted, hovered uncertainlyRidges had been complaisant all his life, was unaccustomed to rebellionOnly his fear of authority kept him from leaping at Croft And Goldstein saw a court-martial and disgrace and his child starving"Ohhh," he exclaimed meaninglessly, choked with frustration Red moved more slowly, more deliberatelyThe hostility between him and Croft had to come to an issue sooner or later; he knew it, and he also knew without ever admitting it that he was afraid of CroftHe didn't say all this to himself; what he felt was anger and the understanding that this was a propitious time"What's the matter, Croft, you throwing orders around to save your ass?" he bellowed "I've had enough, Red They glared at each other"You bit off a little too much this timeYet, A man's a damn fool if he don't follow something through, he told himself"Anything you're gonna do about it, Red?" This was very fundamental for ValsenCroft had to be halted sometime, he told himself, or he'd run over them completelyBack of his anger and his apprehension, he felt a certain necessity They continued to watch each other for perhaps a second, but the second was broken into many units of alertness, of decisions made and broken to launch the first blowAnd then Hearn interrupted them, pushed them apart roughly"Break it up, are you men crazy?" Not more than five seconds had elapsed since Croft had killed the bird, and he had crossed from the other side of the holl | | Saturday, December 4th, 2010 | | 8:10 pm |
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