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| Monday, January 3rd, 2011 | | 7:14 pm |
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Maybe the night beforeBecause their @@@@@ Maybe the night beforeBecause their drownings were punishment, right? The way Tom killing Pam was supposed to be my punishment, for pryingI mean, you see that?" "Christ almighty," Jack whisperedWireman was very pale "Until then, I don't think Elizabeth understood I thought about this, then shrugged"Hell, I can't remember how much I understood when I was fourBut until then probably the worst thing that had ever happened to her in her life - other than falling out of that pony-trap, and I'll bet she didn't even remember that - was getting turned over her Daddy's knee and paddled or having her hand slapped for trying to take one of Nan Melda's jam tarts before they were cooledWhat did she know about the nature of evil? All she knew was that Perse was naughty, Perse was a bad doll instead of a good doll, she was out of control and getting out-of-controller all the time, she had to 865 be sent awaySo Libbit sat down with her pencils and some drawing paper and told herself, 'I can do thisIf I go slow and do my best work, I can do this'" I stopped and passed my hand over my eyes "I think that's right, but you have to take it with a grain of saltIt could be mixed up with what I remember about myselfMy mind playing more tricksMore stupid fucking pet tricks "Take it easy, muchacho," Wireman said She tried to draw Perse out of existenceHow does one do a thing like that?" "Draw and then erase "Perse didn't let her?" "Perse didn't know, I'm almost sure of itBecause Elizabeth was able to hide what she meant to do If you ask me how, I can't tell youIf you ask me if it was her own idea - something she thought up by herself at the age of four-" "Not beyond belief," Wireman said"In a way, it's four-year-old thinking "I don't understand how she could have kept it from this Perse," Jack sai | | Sunday, January 2nd, 2011 | | 7:19 pm |
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in @@@@@It may hereafter be in my power, or in yours (I hope it will), to procure him better preferment; but it must not be forgotten that no benefit of that sort would have been beyond his natural claims on us, and that nothing can, in fact, be an equivalent for the certain advantage which he is now obliged to 21 Jane Austen forego through the urgency of your debts Tom listened with some shame and some sorrow; but escaping as quickly as possible, could soon with cheerful selfishness reflect, firstly, that he had not been half so much in debt as some of his friends; secondly, that his father had made a most tiresome piece of work of it; and, thirdly, that the future incumbent, whoever he might be, would, in all probability, die very soonNorris’s death the presentation became the right of a Dr Grant, who came consequently to reside at Mansfield; and on proving to be a hearty man of forty-five, seemed likely to disappoint Mr Bertram’s calculationsBut “no, he was a short-necked, apoplectic sort of fellow, and, plied well with good things, would soon pop off He had a wife about fifteen years his junior, but no children; and they entered the neighbourhood with the usual fair report of being very respectable, agreeable people The time was now come when Sir Thomas expected his sister-inlaw to claim her share in their niece, the change in MrsNorris’s situation, and the improvement in Fanny’s age, seeming not merely to do away any former objection to their living together, but even to give it the most decided eligibility; and as his own circumstances were rendered less fair than heretofore, by some recent losses on his West India estate, in addition to his eldest son’s extravagance, it became not undesirable to himself to be relieved from the expense of her support, and the obligation of her future provisionIn the fullness of his belief that such a thing must be, he mentioned its probability to his wife; and the first time of the subject’s occurring to her again happening to be when Fanny was present, she calmly observed to her, “So, Fanny, you are going to leave us, and live with my sisterHow shall you like it?” Fanny was too much surprised to do more than repeat her aunt’s words, “Going to leave you?” “Yes, my dear; why should you be astonished? You have been five years with us, and my sister always meant to take you when MrBut you must come up and tack on my patterns all the same The news was as disagreeable to Fanny as it had been unexpected She had never received kindness from her aunt Norris, and could not love her 22 Mansfield Park “I shall be very sorry to go away,” said she, with a faltering voice “Yes, I dare say you will; that’s natural enoughI suppose you have had as little to vex you since you came into this house as any creature in the world “I hope I am not ungrateful, aunt,” said Fanny modestly “No, my dear; I hope notI have always found you a very good girl “And am I never to live here again?” “Never, my dear; but you are sure of a comfortable homeIt can make very little difference to you, whether you are in one house or the other Fanny left the room with a very sorrowful heart; she could not feel the difference to be so small, she could not think of living with her aunt with anything like satisfactionAs soon as she met with Edmund she told him her distress “Cousin,” said she, “something is going to happen which I do not like at all; and though you have often persuaded me into being reconciled to things that I disliked at first, you will not be able to do it now | | Saturday, January 1st, 2011 | | 7:22 pm |
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Wireman got up, and I saw he was @@@@@ Wireman got up, and I saw he was shakingHe walked toward the alligator - although not quite within the radius of the still-whipping tail - and pumped two more rounds into itThe tail gave a final convulsive whack against the ground, the body a final jerk, and then it was still He turned to Jack and held up the automatic in a shaking hand"One big old handgun, made by badass Hebrews - James McMurtry, two thousand-sixMostly what added the weight to the basket was the ammoI tossed in all the clips I hadThat was about a dozen Jack walked over to him, embraced him, then kissed him on both cheeks"I'll carry that basket to Cleveland if you want, and never say a word "At least you won't have to carry the gun," Wireman said"From now on, sweet old Betsy McCall goes in my belt And he put it there, after loading a fresh clip and carefully re-engaging the safetyThis took him two tries, because of his shaking hands 966 I came over to him and also kissed him on each cheek"Wireman no longer feels SpanishWireman is beginning to feel positively French "How do you happen to have a gun in the first place?" I asked "It was Miss Eastlake's idea, after the last cocaine skirmish in Tampa-St"You remember, don't you?" "Yeah "Anyway, Miss Eastlake suggested I get a gun for home protectionShe and I even did some target practice together "She was good, and she didn't mind the noise, but she hated the recoil He looked at the splattered alligator"I guess it did the | | Monday, December 27th, 2010 | | 7:18 pm |
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holding it was @@@@@Because the young man holding it was swaying "Don't you faint on us, Jack!" I said sharply "That's an order!" "I'm okay, boss But his eyes were huge, glassy, and behind the flashlight - still not quite steady in his hand - his face was parchment whiteShine it down there again It was one of the Table Whiskey kegs, now little more than a hump under a heavy shag of mossOne of those white toads was crouched on itIt looked up at me, lids nictitating malevolently Wireman glanced at his watchI'm thinking maybe fifteen minutes before sundown Could be a little more, could be less?" "So Jack puts the ladder into the hole, and down I goyou have just one arm "She took my daughterYou know this is my job Wireman looked at Jack"Which leaves the watertight container question "Don't worry," he said, then picked up the ladder and handed me the flash"Shine it down there, EdgarI need both hands for what I'm doing It seemed to take him forever to get the ladder placed to his satisfaction, but finally the feet were on the bottom, between the bones of Nan Melda's outstretched arm (I could still see the silver bracelets, although now overgrown with moss) and one of Adie's legsThe ladder was really very short, and the top rung was two feet below groundlevel That was all right; Jack could steady me to begin withI thought of asking him again about the container for the china figure, then didn't He seemed completely at ease on that score, and I decided to trust him all the way | | Wednesday, December 22nd, 2010 | | 7:27 pm |
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celebrated judgment as to @@@@@Johnson’s celebrated judgment as to matrimony and celibacy, and say, that though Mansfield Park might have some pains, Portsmouth could have no pleasures 343 Jane Austen CHAPTER XL FANNY WAS RIGHT enough in not expecting to hear from Miss Crawford now at the rapid rate in which their correspondence had begun; Mary’s next letter was after a decidedly longer interval than the last, but she was not right in supposing that such an interval would be felt a great relief to herselfHere was another strange revolution of mind! She was really glad to receive the letter when it did comeIn her present exile from good society, and distance from everything that had been wont to interest her, a letter from one belonging to the set where her heart lived, written with affection, and some degree of elegance, was thoroughly acceptableThe usual plea of increasing engagements was made in excuse for not having written to her earlier; “And now that I have begun,” she continued, “my letter will not be worth your reading, for there will be no little offering of love at the end, no three or four lines passionnees from the most devoted Hin the world, for Henry is in Norfolk; business called him to Everingham ten days ago, or perhaps he only pretended to call, for the sake of being travelling at the same time that you wereBut there he is, and, by the bye, his absence may sufficiently account for any remissness of his sister’s in writing, for there has been no ‘Well, Mary, when do you write to Fanny? Is not it time for you to write to Fanny?’ to spur me onAt last, after various attempts at meeting, I have seen your cousins, ‘dear Julia and dearest MrsRushworth’; they found me at home yesterday, and we were glad to see each other againWe seemed very glad to see each other, and I do really think we were a littleWe had a vast deal to sayShall I tell you how MrsRushworth looked when your name was mentioned? I did not use to think her wanting in self-possession, but she had not quite enough for the demands of yesterday Upon the whole, Julia was in the best looks of the two, at least after 344 Mansfield Park you were spoken ofThere was no recovering the complexion from the moment that I spoke of ‘Fanny,’ and spoke of her as a sister shouldRushworth’s day of good looks will come; we have cards for her first party on the 28thThen she will be in beauty, for she will open one of the best houses in Wimpole StreetI was in it two years ago, when it was Lady Lascelle’s, and prefer it to almost any I know in London, and certainly she will then feel, to use a vulgar phrase, that she has got her pennyworth for her pennyHenry could not have afforded her such a houseI hope she will recollect it, and be satisfied, as well as she may, with moving the queen of a palace, though the king may appear best in the background; and as I have no desire to tease her, I shall never force your name upon her againShe will grow sober by degreesFrom all that I hear and guess, Baron Wildenheim’s attentions to Julia continue, but I do not know that he has any serious encouragementShe ought to do betterA poor honourable is no catch, and I cannot imagine any liking in the case, for take away his rants, and the poor baron has nothingWhat a difference a vowel makes! If his rents were but equal to his rants! Your cousin Edmund moves slowly; detained, perchance, by parish duti | | Sunday, December 19th, 2010 | | 7:21 pm |
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Robert Ludlum ?? THE BOURNE @@@@@ Robert Ludlum ?? THE BOURNE ULTIMATUM 252 It was 12:37 when Jason, in blue jeans, cap and a dark, tattered V-necked sweater, reached the gates of the old factoryHe took out a pack of Gauloise cigarettes and leaned against the wall, lighting one with a match, holding the flame longer than necessary before he blew it outHis thoughts returned to the enigmatic Santos, the premier conduit in Carlos’s army, the most trusted satellite in the Jackal’s orbit, a man whose French might have been formed at the Sorbonne, yet Santos was a Latin AmericanA Venezuelan, if Bourne’s instincts had meritAnd Santos wanted to see him ‘with peace in his heart Bravo, amigo, thought JasonSantos had reached a terrified ambassador in London with a question so loaded it made a political party’s private poll look like the essence of nonpartisan neutralityAtkinson had no choice but to state emphatically, if not in panic, that whatever instructions Snake Lady issued were to be carried out The power of Snake Lady was the ambassador’s only protection, his ultimate refuge So Santos could bend; that decision was rooted in intellect, not loyalty, not obligationThe conduit wanted to crawl out of his sewer, and with three million francs in the offing, combined with a multitude of faraway places across the globe to choose from, the conduit’s mind told him to listen, to considerThere were alternatives in life if opportunities were presentedOne had been presented to Santos, vassal to Carlos, whose fealty to his lord had perhaps run its suffocating courseIt was this instinctive projection that made Bourne include in his plea—calmly but firmly, the emphasis in understatement—such phrases as You could travel, disappear a wealthy man, free of care and unpleasant drudgeryThe key words were “free” and “disappear,” and Santos’s eyes had respondedHe was ready to take the three-million-franc bait, and Bourne was perfectly happy to let him break the line and swim with it Jason looked at his watch; fifteen minutes had passedNo doubt Santos’s minions were checking the streets, a final inspection before the high priest of conduits appearedBourne thought briefly of Marie, of the sensations he felt at the Trocadéro, remembering old Fontaine’s words when the two of them watched the paths of Tranquility Inn from the high storage room, waiting for CarlosHe’s near, I feel itLike the approach of distant thunderIn a different—far different—way Jason had like feelings at the TrocadéroEnough! Santos! The Jackal! His watch read one o’clock, and the two messengers from the Pont-Royal walked out of the alley and across the street to the gates of the old refinery “Santos will see you now,” said the voluble | | Saturday, December 18th, 2010 | | 7:20 pm |
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