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    Monday, January 3rd, 2011
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    was breathless"Wonderful," she gasped, "it's wonderfulAll Georgia must be here dancing Not quite," said her
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    thumbScarlett saw that the galleries were full of spectators in
    ordinary dressSome were not so ordinaryMamie Bart was there,
    wearing all her diamonds, surrounded by other dregsWhat a good
    thing
    I didn't take up with that bunch againThey're too trashy to be
    invited anywhereScarlett had managed to forget the origin chanel clutch of her
    invitationThe presence of an audience made the Ball seem even
    more
    desirableShe tossed her head and laughedHer diamond earrings
    flashed; she could see them reflected in the Mandarin's eyes through
    the holes in hismaskElbowed aside by a monk
    with
    his cowl pulled forward to shadow his masked face
    Without a word, he took fendi sale Scarlett's hand, then circled her waist with
    his arm when the orchestra struck up a lively polkaShe danced as
    she
    hadn't danced in yearsShe was giddy, infected by the thrilling
    madness of masquerade, intoxicated by the strangeness of it all, by
    the
    champagne offered on silver trays held by satin-clad pages, by the
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    was a success, and she believed she was unknown, invulnerableShe
    recognized the Old Guard dowagersThey had on the same costumes
    they'd worn in the paradeAshley was masked, but she knew him as
    soon
    as she saw himHe wore a mourning band around the sleeve of
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    Sunday, January 2nd, 2011
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    “Yeah, I bought the fuckin’ church, man
    “Real nice, real nice
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    Saturday, January 1st, 2011
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    "There she is," I murmured"The lady from down
    the beachHoly shit, it's The Bride of the
    Godfather
    "Daddy!" Ilse said, laughing and shocked at the
    same time
    The woman was seriously old, mid-eighties at least
    She was in her wheelchairAn enormous pair of
    152
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    chrome footrestsAlthough the temperature was in
    the mid-seventies, she wore a gray two-piece
    sweatsuitIn one gnarled hand a cigarette
    smolderedClapped on her head was the straw hat
    I'd seen on my walks, but on my walks I hadn't
    realized how enormous it was - not just a hat but
    a battered sombreroHer resemblance to Marlon
    Brando at the end of mens gucci watches The Godfather - when he's
    playing with his grandson in the garden - was
    unmistakableThere was something in her lap that
    did not quite look like a pistol
    Ilse and I both wavedFor a moment she did
    nothingThen she raised one hand, palm out, in an
    Indian How gesture, and broke into a sunny and
    nearly toothless grinWhat seemed like a gucci women watch thousand
    wrinkles creased her face, turning her into a
    benign witchI never even glimpsed the house
    behind her; I was still trying to cope with her
    sudden appearance, her cool blue sneakers, her
    delta of wrinkles, and her -
    "Daddy, was that a gun?" Ilse was looking into the
    rear-view mirror, wide-eyed"Did that old lady
    have a gun?"
    153
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    the wheel and made a course correctionMind your driving, honeyThere
    ain't much road in this road
    She faced front againWe'd been driving in bright
    sunshine, but that ended with the hacienda's wall
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    Friday, December 31st, 2010
    9:18 am
    @@@@@“Maybe you should have thought of this
    @@@@@“Maybe you should have thought of this before I snuck
    you outIf we go back now, they'll think it was a ploy for you to learn the way out
    “We're not going back without medicine for Jamie My voice was harder than his
    His got harder to match it“What do you propose we do, then, Wanda?”
    “I'll need a rock“You're going to have to hit me
    CHAPTER 44
    Healed
    Wanda…”
    “We don't have timeI'd do it myself, but I can't get the angle rightThere's no other way
    “I don't think I can… do it
    “For Jamie, even?” I pushed the good side of my face as hard as I could against the headrest of
    the passenger seat and closed my eyes
    Jared was holding the rough fist-sized stone I'd foundHe'd been weighing it in his hand for
    five minutes
    “You just have to get the first few layers of skin offJust hide the scar, that's allC'mon, Jared,
    we have to hurryJamie…”
    Tell him I said to do it nowAnd make it a good oneAnd make sure you do it hard enoughGet it all the first time
    “Do it, Jared!”
    He took a deep breath, a gaspI felt the air move and squeezed my eyes tighter
    It made a squishing sound and a thud–that was the first thing I noticed–and then the shock of
    the blow wore off, and I felt it, tooI hadn't meant to make any s
    Thursday, December 30th, 2010
    9:11 am
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    (He would defend the lady in the lavender dress with his sword
    He fell asleep in the chair, and in the morning he had a cold



    10

    GALLAGHER'S numbness continuedIn the days that followed the news of Mary's death he worked furiously on the road, shoveling without pause in the drainage ditches, and chopping down tree after tree whenever they had to lay a corduroyHe would rarely halt in the breaks they were given every hour, and at night he would eat his supper alone and curl into his blankets, sleeping exhaustedly with his knees near his chinWilson would hear him shuddering in the middle of the night, and would throw his blanket over him, clucking to himself at the misery Gallagher was undergoingGallagher showed no sign of his grief except that he became even leaner and his eyes and eyelids were swollen as if he had been on a long drinking bout or had played poker for forty-eight hours at a stretch
    The men tried to feel sorry for him, but the event had given a variation to the monotonous sweep of their days on the roadFor a short time they sustained a quiet compassion when he was near and spoke in soft voices, uncomfortable in his presenceThey ended by feeling merely uncomfortable and were resentful when he sat by them, for it inhibited their speech and made them acutely uneasyRed felt a little shame and brooded over it one night on guard, deciding there was nothing he could do about itIt's tough, but I can't change itHe looked off into the night and shruggedTo hell with it, it's Gallagher's bloody nose, not mine
    The mail began to come in almost daily, and a frightening thing happenedGallagher continued to receive letters from his wifeThe first one came a few days after Father Leary had told him about her death; it had been mailed almost a month beforeWilson collected the letters for the platoon that night from the orderly room, and he debated whether to give it to Gallagher"It's gonna make him feel mighty funny," he said to Croft Croft was curious to see what happened
    Wilson's voice was casual when he gave it to Gallagher"Some mail for ya, boy He felt embarrassed and looked away
    Gallagher's face whitened as he gazed at the lett
    Monday, December 27th, 2010
    9:11 am
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    “Sorry I can’t offer you a drink
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    Sunday, December 26th, 2010
    9:19 am
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    Mr?"
    "Freemantle," I said
    I joined them at her play-table; she offered her
    handIt wasn't muscular, but was, like her feet,
    of a good sizeShe hadn't forgotten the fine art
    of greeting, and gripped as well as she could
    Also, she looked at me with cheerful interest as
    we shookI liked her for her frank admission of
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    262
    "It's good to know you, EdgarI have seen you
    before, but I don't recall whenBig Pink! That's sassy!"
    "I like the house, ma'amI'm very glad if it gives satisfaction
    It's an artist's house, you knowAre you an
    artist, Edgar?"
    She was looking at me with her guileless blue eyesIt was the easiest, the quickest,
    and maybe it was the truth
    "Of course you are, hon, I knew right awayI'll
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    excellent cook, did he tell you that?"
    "YesHer
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    threads, and all at onceWireman, that dog,
    looked as if he were struggling not to laugh
    Which made me feel like laughing, of course
    "I try to get pictures from all the artists who've
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    Saturday, December 25th, 2010
    9:19 am
    @@@@@ “You!” Sharon spit, and then she launched
    @@@@@
    “You!” Sharon spit, and then she launched herself from her crouchLike a cat, she sprang at
    Jared, nails reaching for his face
    Jared caught her hands and twisted her away from him, pulling her arms behind her back
    Maggie looked as if she was about to join her daughter, but Jeb stepped around the struggling
    Sharon and Jared to stand toe-to-toe with her
    “Let her go!” Doc cried“Wanda–heal him!”
    Doc moved to put himself between Jamie and meThe violence in the room, swirling around Jamie's still form, scared me
    Doc didn't move, his eyes on Sharon and Jared
    “C'mon, Doc,” Ian saidThe little room was too crowded, claustrophobic, as Ian came to stand
    with his hand on my shoulder“You gonna let the kid die for your pride?”
    “It's not prideYou don't know what these foreign substances will do to him!”
    “He can't get much worse, can he?”
    “Doc,” I said
    Doc wasn't the only one who responded to my wordsJeb, Ian, and even Maggie looked and
    then did a double takeMaggie glanced away quickly, angry that she'd betrayed any interestJamie doesn't need to suffer
    Doc hesitated, staring at my face, and then let out a big sigh“Ian's right–he can't get much
    worseIf this kills him…” He shrugged, and his shoulders slumped
    No one paid any attention to her
    I knelt beside Jamie, yanking the backpack off my shoulders and tugging it openI fumbled
    until I found the No PainA bright light switched on beside me, pointed at Jamie's face
    “Water, Ian?”
    I twisted the lid open and pinched out one of the little tissue squaresWhen I pulled Jamie's
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    Friday, December 24th, 2010
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    Thursday, December 23rd, 2010
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    his gloved hand on her waist for dancing when New Year's Eve came
    He'd
    have to kiss her at midnightOnly five more days to get through, and
    then their lips would meet and he'd have to believe how much she
    truly
    loved himHer kiss would tell him more than words ever could The
    ancient beauty and mystery of the Mass unfolded before her unseeing
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    continued unbroken when they sat down for breakfastScarlett felt as
    if every nerve in her body were exposed to the air, to Pauline's icy
    stare, to the sound of Eulalie's sniffingShe couldn't stand it any
    longer, and she burst out in angry attack at them before they could
    attack her"You told me that everybody walked everywhere, and I've
    got broken blisters all over my feet from doing what you saidLast
    night the street in front of the chanel ceramic watch Wentworths' ball was chock full of
    carriages!" Pauline raised her eyebrows and tightened her lips"Do
    you see what I mean, Sister?" she said to Eulalie"Scarlett is
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    for
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    with the things we agreed we should talk about to her
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    attitude behind all the other things Scarlett drained her cup of fake prada the
    pale, weak coffee Pauline had poured and set it down in the saucer
    with
    a crash"I'll take it as a kindness if you'll stop talking about me
    as if I was deaf and dumbYou can preach at me till you're blue in
    the face if you want to, but first tell me who all those carriages
    belonged to!" The aunts stared at her from wide eyes"Why, the
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    inclement for them to walk"On the night of the Saint Cecilia, they
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    Wednesday, December 22nd, 2010
    9:21 am
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    The assembled listeners rose almost as one, no longer strangers but, instead, people united in a
    causeThen one, the obviously cautious bureaucrat who had closed the door, spoke“You appear to
    know our situations well, sir, but what can change them?”
    “These,” announced Carlos, gesturing dramatically at the file folders spread out across the low
    tableSlowly the small group sat down, singly and in couples, looking at one another when not
    staring at the folders“On this table are secretly gathered confidential dossiers of your superiors in
    each of the departments represented hereThey contain such injurious information that when
    presented by you individually will guarantee your immediate promotions, and in several cases your
    succession to those high officesYour superiors will have no choice, for these files are daggers
    aimed at their throats—exposure would result in disgrace and execution
    “Sir?” A middle-aged woman in a neat but nondescript plain blue dress cautiously stood upHer
    blond-gray hair was swept back into a stern bun; she touched it briefly, self-consciously, as she
    Robert Ludlum ?? THE BOURNE ULTIMATUM
    383
    spoke“I evaluate personnel files on a daily basis and frequently discover errors how can you
    be certain these dossiers are accurate? For if they are not accurate, we could be placed in extremely
    dangerous situations, is that not so?”
    “That you should even question their accuracy is an affront, madame,” replied the Jackal coldly
    “I am the monseigneur from ParisI have accurately described your individual situations and
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    myself and my associates here in Moscow, I have covertly funneled monies to you so as to make
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    “Speaking for myself,” interrupted a gaunt man wearing glasses and a brown business suit, “I
    appreciate the money—I assigned mine to our collective fund and expect a moderate return—but
    does one have anything to do with the other? I am with the Ministry of Finance, of course, and
    having admitted that, I absolve myself of complicity for being clear about my status
    “Whatever that means, accountant, you’re about as clear as your paralyzed ministry,” interrupted
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    “As you do constantly with Scientific Research!” exclaimed a short, tweedy professorial
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    the thick spectacles bridging his nose“Returns, indeed! What about allocations?”
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    the West!”
    “Stop it!” cried the priest-assassin, raising his arms like a messiah“We are not here to discuss
    interdepartmental conflicts, for they will all be resolved with the emergence of our new elite
    Remember! I am the monseigneur from Paris, and together we will bring about a new, cleansed
    order for our great revolution! Complacency is over
    “It is a thrilling concept, sir,” said a second woman, a female in her early thirties, her skirt
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    Sunday, December 19th, 2010
    9:12 am
    @@@@@ ix Jack might have made it a little way
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    ix
    Jack might have made it a little way beyond the
    point where Ilse got sick; maybe notIt was hard
    to tell once the growth got highThe road
    narrowed to a stripe, its surface humped and
    buckled by the roots running beneath itThe
    foliage had interlaced above us, blotting out most
    of the skyIt was like being in a living tunnel
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    The windows were rolled up, but even so, the car
    was filling with a green and fecund jungle smell
    Jack tested the old Mercedes's springs on a
    particularly egregious pothole, thumped up over a
    ridge in the pavement on the far side, then
    slammed to a stop and put the transmission in PARK
    "I'm sorry," he saidHis mouth was quivering and
    his eyes were too big"I'm-"
    I knew perfectly well what he was
    Jack fumbled open the door, leaned out, and
    vomitedI'd thought the smell of the jungle
    (that's what it was once you were a mile past El
    Palacio) was strong in the car, but what came
    rolling in with the door open was ten times
    headier, thick and green and viciously aliveYet
    I did not hear a single bird calling in that mass
    of junk foliageThe only sound was Jack losing
    his breakfastAt last he collapsed back against
    the seatHe thought I looked like a snowbird
    again? That was sort of funny, because on that
    early afternoon in mid-April, Jack Cantori was as
    pale as March in MinnesotaInstead of twenty-one,
    he looked a sickly forty-fiveIt must have been
    937
    the tuna salad, Ilse had said, but it hadn't been
    the tunaSomething from the sea, all right, but
    not the tuna
    "I'm sorry," he said"I don't know what's wrong
    with meThe smell, I guess - that rotten jungle
    smell-" His chest hitched, he made a gurk sound
    deep in his throat, and leaned out the door again
    That time he missed his hold on the steering wheel,
    and if I hadn't grabbed him by the collar and
    yanked him back, he would have gone sprawling
    face-first into his own whoop
    He leaned back, eyes closed, face wet with sweat,
    panting rapidly
    "We better take him back to El Palacio," Wireman
    said
    Saturday, December 18th, 2010
    9:11 am
    @@@@@Norris, “I am sure you need not regard
    @@@@@Norris, “I am sure you
    need not regard itThe expense need not be any impedimentIf I
    were you, I should not think of the expenseI would have everything
    done in the best style, and made as nice as possibleSuch a
    place as Sotherton Court deserves everything that taste and money
    can doYou have space to work upon there, and grounds that will
    well reward youFor my own part, if I had anything within the
    fiftieth part of the size of Sotherton, I should be always planting
    and improving, for naturally I am excessively fond of itIt would be
    too ridiculous for me to attempt anything where I am now, with my
    little half acreIt would be quite a burlesqueBut if I had more
    room, I should take a prodigious delight in improving and planting
    We did a vast deal in that way at the Parsonage: we made it
    quite a different place from what it was when we first had itYou
    young ones do not remember much about it, perhaps; but if dear
    Sir Thomas were here, he could tell you what improvements we
    made: and a great deal more would have been done, but for poor
    MrNorris’s sad state of healthHe could hardly ever get out, poor
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    Jane Austen
    man, to enjoy anything, and that disheartened me from doing several
    things that Sir Thomas and I used to talk ofIf it had not been
    for that, we should have carried on the garden wall, and made the
    plantation to shut out the churchyard, just as Dr
    We were always doing something as it wasIt was only the spring
    twelvemonth before MrNorris’s death that we put in the apricot
    against the stable wall, which is now grown such a noble tree, and
    getting to such perfection, sir,” addressing herself then to Dr
    “The tree thrives well, beyond a doubt, madam,” replied Dr
    “The soil is good; and I never pass it without regretting that the
    fruit should be so little worth the trouble of gathering
    “Sir, it is a Moor Park, we bought it as a Moor Park, and it cost
    us—that is, it was a present from Sir Thomas, but I saw the bill—
    and I know it cost seven shillings, and was charged as a Moor Park
    “You were imposed on, ma’am,” replied DrGrant: “these potatoes
    have as much the flavour of a Moor Park apricot as the fruit
    from that treeIt is an insipid fruit at the best; but a good apricot is
    eatable, which none from my garden are
    “The truth is, ma’am,” said Mrs
    Saturday, December 11th, 2010
    9:46 am
    @@@@@The clearing in the center of the grove held
    @@@@@The clearing in the center of the grove held a small mud
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    from
    its chimney"Come in," said the woman
    "She's
    a fine child," said the wise womanShe had examined every aspect of
    Cat's body, down to the nails on her smallest toes"What have you
    named her?"
    "Katie Colum O'Hara It was only the second time Scarlett had
    spoken
    Once inside the door, she'd begun thanking the wise woman for what
    she'd done, but the woman had stopped her"Let me have the babe,"
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    then kept silent during the detailed examination"'Katie Colum,'" the
    woman repeated 'Tis a weak soft sound for this strong childHer rough voice made the Gaelic
    name
    sound like a challengeScarlett shifted on her stoolShe didn't
    know how she should replyThe woman wrapped Cat in her napkin
    and
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    ear that Scarlett couldn't hear, even though she strained for the
    wordsCat's fingers caught hold of Grainne's hairThe wise woman
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    if
    you had heard, O'HaraI spoke in the old IrishYou have heard that I know magic as well as herbs
    Scarlett admitted she hadI have some knowledge of
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    look and I listen and I lea
    Friday, December 10th, 2010
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    Saturday, December 4th, 2010
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    Friday, December 3rd, 2010
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