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| Monday, January 3rd, 2011 | | 8:11 am |
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@@@@@He finds a deer track, kneels down and @@@@@He finds a deer track, kneels down and traces the hoofprint tenderly, feeling a thrillAh'm gonna track this old deer For two hours he creeps through the forest, watching where he places his feet, putting his heel down first, then his toes before he shifts his weightWhen the dried thorny branches catch in his clothing, he pulls them free quietly, one by one In a little clearing he sees a deer and freezesThe wind is blowing gently against his face, and he thinks he can smell the animalGoddam, he whispers to himselfWhat a big ole bastardThe stag turns slowly, looks past him from a hundred yardsSonofabitch cain't see me The boy raises his gun, and trembles so badly the sights waverHe lowers it, and curses himselfJus' a little ole womanHe brings it up again, holding it steadily, moving the front sight over until it points a few inches below the muscle of the forelegAh'm goin' to git him through the heart BAA-WOWWW! It is someone else's gun, and the deer dropsThe boy runs forward almost weepingWho shot him? That was mah deerI'll kill the one sonofabitch who shot him Jesse Croft is laughing at himAh tole you, boy, to set where Ah put you Ah tracked that deer You scared that deer into meAh yeard ya footing it from a mile awayYou're a goddam lia | | Saturday, January 1st, 2011 | | 8:14 am |
@@@@@That black preacher is going on and @@@@@That black preacher is going on and on, and he didn't even know her, I'll betMammy wouldn't give the time of day to the likes of him, she was a Roman Catholic, everybody in the Robillard house was, except Grandfather, and he didn't have much say about anything, to hear Mammy tell itWe should have gotten a priest, but the closest one is in Atlanta, it would have taken daysShe died and was buried without a priest Pa, too, but likely it didn't matter so much to himHe used to doze through the Devotions Mother led every nightScarlett looked at the unkempt graveyard, then over at the shabby front of the houseI'm glad Mother isn't here to see this, she thought with sudden fierce anger and painIt would break her heartScarlett could-for a moment-see the tall, graceful form of her mother as clearly as if Ellen O'Hara were there among the mourners at the burialAlways impeccably groomed, her white hands busy with needlework or gloved to go out on one of her errands of mercy, always soft-voiced, always occupied with the perpetual work required to produce the orderly perfection that was life at Tara under her guidanceHow did she do it? Scarlett cried silentlyHow did she make the world so wonderful as long as she was there? We were all so happy thenNo matter what happened, Mother could make it all rightHow I wish she was still here! She'd hold me close to her, and all the troubles would go awayNo, no, I don't want her to be hereIt would make her so sad to see what's happened to Tara, what's happened to meShe'd be disappointed in me, and I couldn't bear thatI won't think about it, I mustn'tI'll think about something else-I wonder if Delilah had sense enough to fix something to feed people after the burial Suellen wouldn't think of it, and she's too mean to spend money on a collation anyhowNot that it would set her back all that much-there's hardly anybody hereThat black preacher looks like he could eat enough for twenty, thoughIf he doesn't stop going on about resting in Abraham's bosom and crossing the River Jordan, I'm going to scream Those three scrawny women he calls a choir are the only people here who don't look twitchy from embarrassme | | Friday, December 31st, 2010 | | 8:19 am |
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“Then we’ll just have to apologize for @@@@@ “Then we’ll just have to apologize for interrupting him “Yes, you probably willI gather he’s very dedicated where his patients are concerned “Oh? Like that telephone line into your fax machine “No, no, that’s a technical termNumber Three wire, to be precise “And you’re always precise, aren’t you, paisan?” “And you’re very irritating—” “We’ve got to go,” broke in Armbruster, watching the New Yorker take back the pad and the ballpoint pen“Stay calm, Steven,” he added, obviously suppressing his anger and heading back to the limousine“Remember, there’s nothing we can’t handleWhen you talk to Jimmy T in Brussels, see if you two can come up with a reasonable explanation, okay? If not, don’t worry, we’ll figure it out upstairsBut if I may ask? Is my account in Bern ready for immediate release—in case well, you understand in case—” “Of course it is, StevenAll you have to do is fly over and write out the numbers of your account in your own handwritingThat’s your signature, the one on file, remember?” “Yes, yes, I do “It must be over two million by now “You’ve earned it, Steven The two men settled back in the rear seat of the limousine, but there was no lack of tension Armbruster glanced at the mafioso as the chauffeur, beyond the glass partition, turned on the ignition“Where’s the other car?” Robert Ludlum ?? THE BOURNE ULTIMATUM 178 The Italian switched on the reading light and looked at his watch“By now he’s parked less than a mile down the road from the gas stationHe’ll pick up DeSole on his way back and stay with him until the circumstances are right “Your man knows exactly what to do?” “Come on, a virgin he’s notHe’s got a searchlight mounted on that car so powerful it can be seen in MiamiHe comes alongside, switches it on high, and wiggles the handle | | Thursday, December 30th, 2010 | | 8:11 am |
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about a team of insurance @@@@@I was thinking about a team of insurance investigators sniffing around whatever I set upAnd all at once I began to laugh Kamen sat with his huge dark brown hands on his doorstop knees, looking at me with his little I've-seen-everything smileExcept on his face nothing was littleHe let my laughter run its course and then asked me what was so funny "You're telling me I'm too rich to kill myself," I said "I'm telling you not now, Edgar, and that's all I'm telling youI'm also going to make a suggestion that goes against a good deal of my own practical experienceBut I have a very strong intuition in your case - the same sort of 31 intuition that caused me to give you the dollI propose you try a geographical "Beg pardon?" "It's a form of recovery often attempted by latestage alcoholicsThey hope that a change of location will give them a fresh start I felt a flicker of somethingI won't say it was hope, but it was something "It rarely works," Kamen said"The old-timers in Alcoholics Anonymous, who have an answer for everything - it's their curse as well as their blessing, although very few ever realize it - like to say, 'Put an asshole on a plane in Boston, an asshole gets off in Seattle'" "So where does that leave me?" I asked "Right now it leaves you in suburban St What I'm suggesting is that you pick someplace far from here and go thereYou're in a unique position to do so, given your financial situation and marital status "For how long?" "At least a year He looked at me inscrutably His large face was made for such an expression; 32 etched on King Tut's tomb, I believe it might have made even Howard Carter consider"And if you do anything at the end of that year, Edgar, for God's sake - no, for your daughters' sake - make it look good He had nearly disappeared into the old sofa; now he began to struggle up a | | Wednesday, December 29th, 2010 | | 8:11 am |
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@@@@@She'd like very much to hear something @@@@@She'd like very much to hear something funny, even if it was one of those jokes that ladies had to pretend not to understandso I says to myself, 'Bill, one man's panic is another man's profit, and I know which one of those men old Bill's going to be" Scarlett started to turn awayShe wanted to have a good time tonight, and talking about the Panic wasn't her idea of fun Still, maybe she'd learn somethingShe was smarter when she was sound asleep than Bill Weller was on his best day, she was sure of thatIf he was making money out of the Panic, she wanted to know how he was doing itQuietly she stepped closerthese dumb Southerners, they been a problem for me ever since I come down here," Bill was confessing"You just can't do nothing with a man who don't have natural human greed, so all the triple-your-money bond deals and certificates for gold mines that I turned loose on them laid a big egg They was working harder than any nigger ever did and putting by every nickel they earned for the next rainy dayTurned out that plenty of 'em had a boxful of bonds and such alreadyFrom the Confederate government Bill's booming laugh led the laughter of the other men"Dumb Southerners" indeed! Her own darling Pa had a boxful of Confederate bondsSo did all the good people in Clayton CountyShe tried to walk away, but she was hemmed in by people behind her who'd also been attracted by the laughter in the group around Bill Weller"I got the picture after a while," Weller went on"They just didn't put much trust in paperNor nothing else that I tried, neitherI sent out medicine shows and lightning rods and all the sure-fire money-makers, but none of them so much as struck a sparkI tell you, boys, it hurt my pride He made a lugubrious face, then grinned widely, showing three large gold molars"I don't have to tell you that me and Lula wasn't exactly going to go wanting if I didn't come up with somethingIn the good, fat days when the Republicans had Georgia in hand, I piled up enough from those railroad contracts the boys voted me so that we could have lived high on the hog even if I'd been fool enough to actually go out and build the railroa | | Saturday, December 25th, 2010 | | 8:22 am |
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good to @@@@@You need rest, monsieurYou are no good to anyone, least of all yourself, without itFind a bed, I cannot help you there “ ‘Rest is a weapon,’ ” said Jason, repeating a phrase he had come to believe was a vital truth, vital for survival in a world he loathed “I beg your pardon?” “NothingI’ll find a bed and call you in the morningBonne chance, mon ami ?? ?? ?? He found a room at the Avenir, an inexpensive hotel on the rue Gay-LussacRegistering under a false name, promptly forgotten, he climbed the stairs to his room, removed his clothes, and fell into the bed“Rest is a weapon,” he said to himself, staring at the ceiling, at the flickering lights of the Paris streets as they traveled across the plasterWhether rest came in a mountain cave or a rice paddy in the Mekong Delta, it did not matter; it was a weapon frequently more powerful than firepowerThat was the lesson drummed into his head by d’Anjou, the man who had given his life in a Beijing forest so that Jason Bourne might liveRest is a weapon, he considered, touching the bandage around his neck yet not really feeling it, its constricting presence fading as sleep came He woke up slowly, cautiously, the noise of the traffic in the streets below pounding up to his window, the metallic horns like the erratic cawing of angry crows amid the irregular bursts of angry engines, full bore one moment, abrupt quiet the nextIt was a normal morning in the narrow streets of ParisHolding his neck rigid, Jason swung his legs to the floor from the inadequate bed and looked at his watch, startled at what he saw, wondering for an instant whether he had adjusted the watch for Paris timeIt was 10:07 in the morning—Paris timeHe had slept Robert Ludlum ?? THE BOURNE ULTIMATUM 194 nearly eleven hours, a fact confirmed by the rumbling in his stomachExhaustion was now replaced by acute hunger Food, however, would have to wait; there were things to take care of, and first on the list was to reach Bernardine, and then to learn the security status of the Pont-Royal hotelHe got to his feet, stiffly, unsteadily, numbness momentarily invading his legs and armsHe needed a hot shower, which was not to be had at the Avenir, then mild exercise to limber up his body, therapies unnecessary only a few years agoHe removed his wallet from his trousers, pulled out Bernardine’s card and returned to the bed to use the telephone beside it; he dialed “Le canard had no visitors, I’m afraid,” said the Deuxième veteran“Not even the hint of a hunter, which I presume is favorable new | | Friday, December 24th, 2010 | | 8:11 am |
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