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| Monday, January 3rd, 2011 | | 10:59 am |
@@@@@A Japanese rifle fired back, and the men @@@@@A Japanese rifle fired back, and the men began to fire indiscriminately into the jungleStanley found himself sweating so intensely that he could not focus the sights of his rifleHe lay there with his senses blurred, flinching unconsciously every time a bullet passedIt sounded like a bee humming past, and he thought with surprise, A guy can get hurtHe remembered immediately afterward the joke about that, and began to laugh weaklyBehind him, on the beach, he heard someone scream, and then the firing haltedThere was a long uneasy silence among the men, and Stanley watched the air rise shimmering off the sand At last Croft got cautiously to his feet, and darted into the jungleAt its edge he motioned for the men nearest him to approach, and Stanley stared at the sand and hoped Croft would not notice himThere was a pause, a wait of several minutes, and then Croft and Wilson and Martinez appeared from the brush, and came strolling back toward the beach "We got two of them," Croft said"I don't think they was any others or they'd have left their packs when they took off He spat onto the sand"Who got hit?" he asked "Minetta did," Goldstein saidHe was leaning over him, holding a first-aid compress against Minetta's leg "Let's see it," Croft saidHe ripped away Minetta's trouser and gazed at the wound"Just a scratch," he said Minetta moaned, "If you had it, you wouldn't say that"You're gonna live, boy He turned around and looked at the men in the platoon, who had gathered about him"Goddammit," he said, "let's spread outThey may be some other Japs messin' around near here The men were talking and chattering with a nervous profuse relief | | Sunday, January 2nd, 2011 | | 10:59 am |
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@@@@@"The answer to the fan problem,
should you @@@@@"The answer to the fan problem, should you care, is Dan's Fan CityIs that a great name, or what? And I'll tell you something: I actually like solving these problemsDefusing 341 little crisesI make folks a hell of a lot happier here on Duma Key than I ever did in court But you haven't lost the knack for leading people away from the things you don't want to discuss, I thought"Wireman, it would only take half an hour to get a physician to look into your eyes and tap your skull-" "You're wrong, muchacho," he said patiently"At this time of year it takes a minimum of two hours to get looked at in a roadside Doc-in-the-Box for a lousy strep throatWhen you add on an hour of travel time - more now, because it's Snowbird Season and none of them know where they're going - you're talking about three daylight hours I just can't give upNot with appointments to see the air conditioning guy at 17the meter-reader at 27the cable guy right here, if he ever shows up He pointed to the next house down the road, which happened to be 39"Youngsters from Toledo are taking that one until March fifteenth, and they're paying an extra seven hundred bucks for something called Wi-Fi, which I don't even know what it is 342 "Wave of the future, that's what it isWave of the fatherraping, mother-stabbing future "Movie was 1969, I think," I said "Whenever it was, viva the wave of the motherraping, froggy-stabbing futureDoesn't change the fact that I'm busier than a one-legged man in an ass-kicking contestYou know it's going to be more than a quick tap and peek with the old doctor-flashlightThat's just where it starts "But if you need it-" "For the time being I'm good to goThat's why I'm the one reading her poems every afternoon "A little literary culture won't hurt you, you fucking cannibal "I know it won't, and you know that's not what I'm talking about I thought - and not for the first time - that Wireman was one of the very few men I ever met in my adult life who could consistently tell me no without making me angry | | Thursday, December 30th, 2010 | | 10:59 am |
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“Did your little friends think I would talk @@@@@ “Did your little friends think I would talk to you? Spill all my secrets because you carry a gagged and lobotomized soul around in your head, reflecting through your eyes?” She laughed abrasively I stopped two long strides away from her, my body tensed to runShe made no aggressive move toward me, but I could not relax my musclesThis was not like meeting the Seeker on the highway–I didn't have the usual sensation of safety that I felt around the gentle others of my kindAgain, the strange conviction that she would live long after I was gone swept through me Don't be ridiculousAsk her your questionsHave you come up with any? “So, what do you want? Did you request permission to kill me personally, Melanie?” the Seeker hissed “They call me Wanda here,” I said She flinched slightly when I opened my lips to speak, as if expecting me to shoutMy low, even voice seemed to upset her more than the scream she anticipated I examined her face while she glared at me with her bulging eyesIt was dirty, stained with purple dust and dried sweatOther than that, there wasn't a mark on itAgain, this gave me an odd ache “Wanda,” she repeated in a flat voice“Well, what are you waiting for? Didn't they give you the okay? Were you planning to use your bare hands or my gun?” “I'm not here to kill you“To interrogate me, then? Where are your instruments of torture, human?” I cringed Insecurity flickered across her face and then vanished behind her sneer“What are they keeping me for, then? Do they think I can be tamed, like your pet soul?” “NoThey just… they didn't want to kill you until they had… consulted meIn case I wanted to talk to you first Her lids lowered, narrowing her protruding eyes“Do you have something to say?” I swallowed“I was wondering…” I only had the same question I'd been unable to answer for my | | Wednesday, December 29th, 2010 | | 10:59 am |
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“A mole?”
“Not for a minuteA KGB officer @@@@@ “A mole?” “Not for a minuteA KGB officer whose first priority never changes? The Americanized village or town where the Jackal was initially trained in Russia?” “Half trained and escaped from before he could be shot as a maniacOnly, it’s not just an American compound—that’s a mistake we make so oftenThere are British and French compounds, too, also Israeli, Dutch, Spanish, West German and God knows how many others Dozens of square miles cut out of the forests along the Volkhov River, dotted with settlements so that you’d swear you were in a different country with each one you entered—if you could get inside, which you couldn’tLike the Aryan breeding farms, the Lebensborn of Nazi Germany, Novgorod is one of Moscow’s most closely guarded secretsThey want the Jackal as badly as Jason Bourne does “And you think this KGB fellow will cooperate, keep us informed about Conklin if they make contact?” “I can tryAfter all, we have a common objective, and I know Alex would accept him because he knows how much the Soviets want Carlos on the dead list Holland leaned forward in his chair“I told Conklin I’d help him any way I could as long as it didn’t compromise our going after MedusaHe’ll be landing in Paris within the hourShall I leave instructions at the diplomatic counter for him to reach you?” “Tell him to call Charlie Bravo Plus One,” said Casset, getting up and dropping the computer printout on the desk“I don’t know how much I can give him in an hour, but I’ll go to workI’ve got a secure channel to our Russian, thanks to an outstanding ‘consultant’ of ours in Paris “She’s already asked for one—harassed me is more appropriateShe runs the cleanest escort service in the city; the girls are checked weekly “Why not hire them all?” asked the director, smiling “I believe seven are already on the payroll, sir,” answered the deputy director, his demeanor serious, in contrast to his arched eyebrowsMorris Panov, his legs unsteady, was helped down the metal steps of the diplomatically cleared jet by a strapping marine corporal in starched summer khakis carrying his suitcase“How do you people manage to look so presentable after such a perfectly horrendous trip?” asked the psychiatrist “None of us will look this presentable after a couple of hours of liberty in Paris, sir “Some things never change, CorporalWhere’s that crippled delinquent who was with me?” “He was vehicled off for a diplograph, sir | | Saturday, December 25th, 2010 | | 11:07 am |
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@@@@@It was the
exactness of their movements @@@@@It was the exactness of their movements that caught my attentionThey didn't handle the smallish boxes roughly; quite the contrary, they placed them with infinite care onto the waist-high lip of concrete I didn't really need the label for confirmation, but just then, one of the unloaders turned his box so the black letters faced me directly “This is the place we wantThey're unloading occupied tanks right nowThe empty ones won't be far… Ah! There, on the other sideThat shed is half full of themI'll bet the closed sheds are all the way full Jared kept driving at the same careful speed, turning the corner to the side of the buildingSee?” He jerked his chin toward the sign on the building This was the maternity wing“Well, you'll always know where to look, won't you?” His eyes flashed to my face when I said that, and then back to the road “We'll have to wait for a bitLooked like they were almost finished Jared circled the hospital again, then parked at the back of the biggest lot, away from the lights He killed the engine and slumped against the seatHe reached over and took my handI knew that he was about to ask, and I tried to prepare myself “Wanda?” “Yes?” “You're going to save the Seeker, aren't you?” “Yes, I am “Because it's the right thing to do?” he guessed He was silent for a moment “You know how to get the soul out without hurting the body?” My heart thumped hard once, and I had to swallow before I could answerI've done it before“What was the emergency?” It was a story I'd never told them before, for obvious reasonsIt was one of my b | | Thursday, December 23rd, 2010 | | 10:59 am |
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@@@@@"I have my reasons,"
she said"Do you @@@@@"I have my reasons," she said"Do you object?" "What if I do?" This was intolerableShe could not, would not go back to CharlestonIt would be equivalent to surrenderShe had to stay in Savannah"If you don't want me here, I'll go to my cousins The O'Haras have already invited me Pierre Robillard'south jerked, a travesty of a smile"You don't mind sleeping in the parlor with the pig, I take it Scarlett's cheeks reddened She'd always known her grandfather disapproved of her mother's marriageHe'd never accepted Gerald O'Hara in his houseShe wanted to defend her father, and her cousins, from his prejudice against the IrishIf only she didn't have this terrible suspicion that the children brought the baby pigs into the house to play with"Never mind," said her grandfatherIt's a matter of supreme indifference to me He closed his eyes, dismissing her from his sight and his attentionScarlett refrained with difficulty from slamming the door when she left the roomWhat a horrid old man! Still, she had gotten what she wantedShe smiled at her aunts "Everything's all right," she saidFor the remainder of the morning, and all afternoon Scarlett cheerfully went along with her aunts to leave their cards at the houses of all their friends and acquaintances in Savannah they hand-lettered in the lower left corner "Pour prendre conget take leave The custom had never beon observed in Atlanta, but in the older cities of coastal Georgia and South Carolina, it was a required ritual | | Sunday, December 19th, 2010 | | 11:06 am |
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@@@@@"He screamed until his nose
bledUntil he @@@@@"He screamed until his nose bledUntil he bled from one eyeIt's a wonder he didn't scream himself into a cerebral hemorrhage "There's no one on the ship," Jack said"Not in this drawing, at leastWhat Nan Melda hoped for actually happenedThe business on the beach distracted the bitch just long enough for Libbit to take care of herTo drown her to sleep I tapped Nan Melda's left arm, where I had drawn two quick arcs and made one tiny crisscross to indicate a reflection of weak moonlight"And mostly because something told her to put on her 1047 mother's silver braceletsSilver, like a certain candlestick"So maybe there is something on the bright side of the equation, looking out for us a little He nodded, then pointed to the sunIn another moment or two, it would touch the horizon, and the track of light beating across to us, now yellow, would deepen to pure gold"But dark is when the bad things come out to playWhere is the china Perse now? Any idea where it ended up after all this on the beach?" "I don't know exactly what happened after Eastlake killed Nan Melda, but I've got the general gist"She'd shot her bolt, at least for awhileHer father must've heard her screaming, and that's probably the only thing that could still bring him aroundHe must have remembered that, no matter how awful things were, he still had a live daughter at Heron's RoostHe might even have remembered that he had two more thirty or forty miles awayWhich left him with a mess to clean up Jack pointed silently at the horizon, where the sun was now touching 1048 "I know, Jack, but we're closer than you think I shuffled the last sheet of paper to the top of the pileIt was the barest of sketches, but there was no mistaking that knowing smil | | Friday, December 17th, 2010 | | 11:02 am |
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it @@@@@Her feelings have been steadily against it from first to lastShe never ceased to think of what was due to youYou will find Fanny everything you could wish Sir Thomas saw all the impropriety of such a scheme among such a party, and at such a time, as strongly as his son had ever supposed he must; he felt it too much, indeed, for many words; and having shaken hands with Edmund, meant to try to lose the disagreeable impression, and forget how much he had been forgotten himself as soon as he could, after the house had been cleared of every object enforcing the remembrance, and restored to its proper stateHe did not enter into any remonstrance with his other children: he was more willing to believe they felt their error than to run the risk of investigationThe reproof of an immediate conclusion of everything, the sweep of every preparation, would be sufficient There was one person, however, in the house, whom he could not leave to learn his sentiments merely through his conductHe could not help giving MrsNorris a hint of his having hoped that her advice might have been interposed to prevent what her judgment 164 Mansfield Park must certainly have disapprovedThe young people had been very inconsiderate in forming the plan; they ought to have been capable of a better decision themselves; but they were young; and, excepting Edmund, he believed, of unsteady characters; and with greater surprise, therefore, he must regard her acquiescence in their wrong measures, her countenance of their unsafe amusements, than that such measures and such amusements should have been suggestedNorris was a little confounded and as nearly being silenced as ever she had been in her life; for she was ashamed to confess having never seen any of the impropriety which was so glaring to Sir Thomas, and would not have admitted that her influence was insufficient— that she might have talked in vainHer only resource was to get out of the subject as fast as possible, and turn the current of Sir Thomas’s ideas into a happier channelShe had a great deal to insinuate in her own praise as to general attention to the interest and comfort of his family, much exertion and many sacrifices to glance at in the form of hurried walks and sudden removals from her own fireside, and many excellent hints of distrust and economy to Lady Bertram and Edmund to detail, whereby a most considerable saving had always arisen, and more than one bad servant been detected But her chief strength lay in SothertonHer greatest support and glory was in having formed the connexion with the Rushworths There she was impregnableShe took to herself all the credit of bringing MrRushworth’s admiration of Maria to any effect“If I had not been active,” said she, “and made a point of being introduced to his mother, and then prevailed on my sister to pay the first visit, I am as certain as I sit here that nothing would have come of it; for MrRushworth is the sort of amiable modest young man who wants a great deal of encouragement, and there were girls enough on the catch for him if we had been idleBut I left no stone unturnedI was ready to move heaven and earth to persuade my sister, and at last I did persuade herYou know the distance to Sotherton; it was in the middle of winter, and the roads almost impassable, but I did persuade her “I know how great, how justly great, your influence is with Lady Bertram and her children, and am the more concerned that it should not have been 165 Jane Austen “My dear Sir Thomas, if you had seen the state of the roads that day! I thought we should never have got through them, though we had the four horses of course; and poor old coachman would attend us, out of his great love and kindness, though he was hardly able to sit the box on account of the rheumatism which I had been doctoring him for ever since Michaelm | | Saturday, December 11th, 2010 | | 11:35 am |
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