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    Monday, January 3rd, 2011
    11:47 am
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    “Until I hear from you I will stay in my flat and near my very unique telephoneUnder the
    circumstances I prefer that you do not call me at the office
    “That’s an astonishing statement
    “I don’t know everyone these days at the Deuxième, and at my age, caution is not merely the
    better chanel bag price part of valor, it’s frequently a substituteBesides, to call off my protection so swiftly might
    generate rumors of senilitySpeak to you later, mon ami
    Jason replaced the phone, tempted to pick it up again and reach the Pont-Royal, but this was
    Paris, the city of discretion, where hotel clerks were loath to give information over the telephone,
    and would refuse to do so with guests they did not knowHe necklace chanel dressed quickly, went down to pay his
    bill, and walked out onto the rue Gay-LussacThere was a taxi stand at the corner; eight minutes
    later he walked into the lobby of the Pont-Royal and up to the concierge“Je m’appelle Monsieur
    Simon,” he said to the man, giving his room number“I ran into a friend last night,” he continued in
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    me, perhaps asking for me Bourne removed several large franc notes, his eyes telling the man he
    would pay generously for confidentiality“Or even describing someone like me,” he added softly
    “Merci bien, monsieurI will check further with the night concierge, but I’m
    sure he would have left a note for my personal attention if someone had come here seeking you
    “Why are you so sure?”
    “Because rolex watches for sale he did leave such a note for me to speak with youI’ve been calling your room since
    seven o’clock this morning when I came on duty
    “What did the note say?” asked Jason, his breathing on hold
    “It’s what I’m to say to you‘Reach his friend across the AtlanticThe man has been phoning all
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    Sunday, January 2nd, 2011
    11:47 am
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    Either she didn't consider me a miracle or didn't
    want to go there"Anyway, Christmas here is off And the truth? I was glad
    "I'm flying out to Palm tomorrowIlse is coming
    Friday, Melinda on the twentieth
    considering the fact that you and my father never
    really saw eye to eye
    Considering the fact that we had once almost come
    to blows after my father-in-law had referred to
    the tiffany's jewelry Democrats as "the Commiecrats," I thought that
    was putting it mildlyI said, "If you're thinking
    I don't want to join you and the girls for
    120
    Christmas in Palm Desert, you're correctYou'll
    be helping financially, and I hope your folks will
    understand that I had something to do with that-"
    "I hardly think this is the time to drag your
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    say Why don't you go fuck yourself, you loudmouth
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    "Eddie?" She sounded truculent, more than ready to
    get into it if I wanted to
    "I'm not dragging my checkbook into anything," I
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    that my face at your father's bedside would not be
    likely to speed his recovery For a moment the
    anger - the fury - almost added that I hadn't seen
    his face at mine, eitherOnce more I managed to
    stop the words, but by then I was sweating"What will
    you do for Christmas, Eddie?"
    121
    Paint the sunset, I thought
    "I believe that if I'm a good boy, purse logo I may be
    invited to Christmas dinner with Jack Cantori and
    his family," I said, believing no such thing
    "Jack's the young fellow who works for meAre you still
    forgetting things?"
    "I don't know, I can't remember," I said
    "Laughter's the best medicineI read it in
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    Saturday, January 1st, 2011
    11:54 am
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    “Hey, kid! Hey, Trudy!” Ian had caught up to us
    “Hi, Ian,” they greeted him at the same time
    “What happened here?”
    “Fell on a knife,” Jamie grunted, ducking his head
    “I don't rolex ladies watch think it's funny,” I told him, my voice tightMelanie, frantic with worry in my head,
    imagined slapping him
    “Could happen to anybody,” Ian said, planting a light punch on Jamie's arm
    “Right,” Jamie muttered
    “Where's everybody?”
    I watched Trudy from the corner of new cartier my eye as she answered him
    “They, uh, had some unloading to finish up This time her eyes moved toward the southern
    tunnel very deliberately, and Ian's expression hardened, turned enraged for half a secondThen
    Trudy glanced back at me and caught me rolex watches women watching
    Distract them,Melanie whispered
    I looked down at Jamie quickly
    “Are you hungry?” I asked him
    “Whenaren't you hungry?” Ian teasedHis face was relaxed againHe was better at deception
    than Trudy
    When we reached our room, Jamie sank gratefully onto the big chloe paddington mattress
    “You sure you're okay?” I checkedDoc says I'll be fine in a few days
    I nodded, though I was not convinced
    “I'm going to go clean up,” Trudy murmured as she left
    Ian propped himself against the wall, going nowhere
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    Friday, December 31st, 2010
    11:55 am
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    Ya want me to toast a hot dog?
    Let's just talk, Roy
    Around mulberry bag them, the couples with whom they have come have deserted the fire and are giggling in the shadowed hollows of the beachA girl screams in mock fright, and he strains at the noise; uncomfortable, he thinks he hears the liquid slapping sounds of love
    Yeah, it's been a swell night, he repeatsHe wonders if he can make love to her, and becomes suddenly shy(She ain't like that, she's bags dolce and gabbana the pure kind, a good religious girl He feels guilty with his desire
    There's lots of things I'd like to talk to you about
    Well, you know, we been goin' out for a coupla months, you know, what do ya think of me? He flushes at the crudeness of it, at the part of his mind that hopes for a physical issue(The giggles become louder on the beach I mean do ya like me?
    I think you're bag dolce gabbana really swell, Roy, you know you are a gentleman, you're not fresh like all the other fellowsHe is disappointed, vaguely humiliated, and yet he generates some prideI got other things on my mind
    I know, you always seem to be thinking, you know, Roy, I never know what's going on in your head, and I'd like to know because I think you're different
    How?
    Well, you're shy, I don't black and white bags mean shy but you're nice
    You should heah me talkin' to the guys
    Oh, I believe you're just the same with them, you wouldn't be any different(Her hand drops abstractedly on his knee, and she jerks it away with embarrassment I wish you'd go to church more often
    I go pretty regularly
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    Thursday, December 30th, 2010
    11:47 am
    @@@@@In front of them was a park, with
    @@@@@In front of them was a park, with neatly
    clipped grass and gleaming white paths that converged on and circled
    a
    freshly painted round bandstand with a shiny pagoda-like roof
    Beyond
    it was the harborShe could smell the water and the saltA breeze
    rattled the sword-shaped fronds of palm trees in the park and swayed
    the long airy clumps of Spanish moss on the scarred limbs of
    liveoaks
    Small children were running, rolling hoops, tossing balls on the grass
    under the watchful eyes of turbanned black nursemaids sitting on
    benches'LkDR R(P LEX "Scarlett, I hope you'll forgive me; I know
    I shouldn't, but I have to askButler's cheeks had splotches of bright color"What is it, Miss
    Eleanor? Are you feeling bad? Do you want me to run get you
    something? Come sit down
    "No, no, I'm perfectly wellI just can't stand not knowing Have
    you and Rhett ever thought of another child? I understand that you'd
    be
    afraid to repeat the heartbreak you felt when Bonnie died Scarlett's voice trailed offButler read her
    mind? She was counting on getting pregnant as soon as possible
    Rhett
    would never send her away thenHe was crazy about children, and
    he'd
    love her forever if she gave him oneHer voice rang with sincerity
    when she spoke
    "Miss Eleanor, I want a baby more than anything else in the whole
    world
    "Thank God," said Mrs"I do so long to be a grandmother
    againWhen Rhett brought Bonnie to visit me, I could hardly keep
    from
    smothering her with huggingYou see, Margaret-that's my other son's
    wife, you'll meet her today-poor Margaret is barrenI'm very much afraid that there'll never be anyone for
    Rosemary to marry
    Scarlett's mind worked furiously, fitting together the pieces of Rhett's
    family and what they meant to herRosemary could be a problem
    Old
    maids were so na
    Wednesday, December 29th, 2010
    11:47 am
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    “The airlines do not, what more can I say?”
    “Just what you said,” said Jason, his lungs seemingly incapable of absorbing the air he needed,
    his eyelids heavy
    “What happened tonight? Tell me
    “Tomorrow,” replied David Webb, barely audibleI’m so tired and I have to be
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    “What are you chanel tote talking about? You don’t even sound like yourselfOr maybe I shouldn’t think
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    Marie stood in Marseilles’s immigration line, mercifully short because of the early hour, and
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    “Je parle fran?ais, monsieurJe suis canadienne d’origine—Québec
    “Ah, bien!” The sleepy clerk’s eyes opened somewhat wider as he proceeded in French“You
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    “No, I’m notThis is a journey of memoriesMy parents came from Marseilles and both died
    recentlyI want to see where they came from, where they lady dior lived—perhaps what I missed
    “How extraordinarily touching, lovely lady,” said the immigration official, appraising the most
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    Monday, December 27th, 2010
    11:47 am
    @@@@@ 220 "Nope, from Stranger in a Strange
    @@@@@
    220
    "Nope, from Stranger in a Strange Land, by Robert
    Heinlein
    It occurred to me that I'd never seen him reading
    as he sat in his striped chair, but I didn't
    mention itLots of people don't read on the beach;
    the glare gives them headachesI sympathized with
    people who got headaches
    He began to laugh againHe covered his mouth with
    both hands - like a child - but the laughter burst
    throughI feel like I
    sprung every muscle in my stomach
    For a moment we said nothing moreThe breeze off
    the Gulf was cool and fresh that day, with a
    rueful salt tangThe rip in the umbrella flapped
    The dark spot on the sand where the iced tea
    pitcher had spilled was already almost dry"Did you see the table trying to
    escape? The fucking table?"
    I also snickeredMy hip hurt and my stomachmuscles
    ached, but I felt pretty good for a man
    who had almost laughed himself unconscious
    "'Alabama Getaway,'" I said
    221
    He nodded, still wiping sand from his faceNineteen seventy-nine He giggled, the giggle broadened
    into a chuckle, and the chuckle became another
    bellow of full-throated laughterHe held his
    belly and groaned"I can't, I have to stop, but
    Bride of the Godfather! Jesus!" And he was off
    again
    "Don't you ever tell her I said that," I said
    He quit laughing, but not smiling"I ain't that
    indiscreet, muchachoit was the hat, right?
    That big straw hat she wearsLike Marlon Brando
    in the garden, playing with the little kid
    Sunday, December 26th, 2010
    11:55 am
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    “All souls are friends,” I told him, using my normal volume
    “Are you all right?” he demanded again
    I stretched my left arm across my body, so he could see the tiny pink line
    He sucked in a Cartier Watches Tortue surprised breath
    The blanket rustled; he sat up and then climbed through the space between the seatsHe
    pushed the backpack out of the way, then pulled it onto his lap, testing its weight
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    “Your face!”
    “It's healed, too
    He raised one hand, holding it in the air near my cheek, unsure“Does it hurt?”
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    business
    “Did they suspect anything? Do you think they'll call the Seekers?”
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    “What did you get?” he asked, opening the drawstrings on gucci backpack the backpack
    “The right things for Jamie… if we get back in time…” I glanced at the clock on the dashboard
    automatically, though the hours it marked were meaningless“And more for the futureI only
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    Saturday, December 25th, 2010
    11:55 am
    @@@@@He wondered that everyone did not know what
    @@@@@He wondered that everyone did not know what he was doing
    His love-making had sufferedHe had been just eighteen when he married a few weeks before, and in his inexperience he had been inept, incapable of controlling himselfHis love spasms had been quick and nervous; he had wept once or twice in his wife's arms at his failureHe had married so young because he was in love, but also because he had felt cocky and confidentPeople always told him that he looked old for his age, and he believed in gambling, in assuming burdens because he was confident of carrying themHe had bought the furniture for the same reason and, in his anxiety over that, the demands of his marriage had been overwhelming, and his failure in one had fed on his anxiety in the other
    After he replaced the money, his love-making became a little more accomplished but he always lacked a necessary confidence in it; unconsciously he had longed for the days before his marriage when he had necked with his wife for long passionate hoursStanley, however, showed very little of this; he never told his wife just how the furniture was bought, and in their coupling he would feign great passion until he began to believe it himselfHe had passed on from the garage to an accountant's office, where he worked as a clerk while he studied accounting in night schoolHe learned other ways of making money, and he conceived their child deliberatelyHe had new money worries, and more nights when he lay motionless and perspiring in his bed trying to see the ceiling in the darknessBut in the morning he would always be confident and the chances would seem worth the taking
    "It takes a lot for a guy to do it," he said again to BrownThe memories were uncomfortable, and yet they furnished him a deep pride"If you want to get anywhere you got to know what the score is," he said
    "Yeah, you got to know who to suck," Brown reminded him
    "That's part of it," Stanley said coldlyBrown still had a few tools he could employ against him
    Stanley gazed at the men sprawled on the beach, looking for a better answer to give BrownHe noticed Croft stalking along the edge of the beach, searching the jungle, and he watched him
    "What's Croft up to?" he asked
    "He probably saw something," Brown saidHe was getting to his feetAll about them the men in the platoon were beginning to stir like cattle turning their heads toward a new sound or s
    Friday, December 24th, 2010
    11:47 am
    @@@@@She wished that it could last forever, and
    @@@@@She wished that it
    could last forever, and she begged Miss Eleanor to tell about Cousin
    Townsend"Townsend's not really a cousin-cousin, you know, only a
    third cousin twice removed, but he is the direct descendent of
    Great-GreatGrandfather Ellinton, only son of an eldest son of an eldest
    sonSo he inherited that original land grant, and the Ellinton
    gambler's fever, and the Ellinton luckThey were always lucky, the
    EllintonsExcept for one thing: there's another Ellinton family
    trait, the boys are always cross-eyedTownsend married an
    extremely
    beautiful girl from a fine Philadelphia family-Philadelphia called it
    the wedding of beauty and the beast
    But the girl's father was a lawyer and a very sensible man about
    property, and Townsend was fabulously richTownsend and his wife
    settled in BaltimoreThen, of course, the War cameTownsend's wife
    went running home to her family the minute Townsend went off to join
    General Lee's armyShe was a Yankee, after all, and Townsend would
    more than likely get killedHe couldn't shoot a barn, much less a
    barn door, because of his cross eyesHowever, he still had the
    Ellinton luckHe never got anything worse than chilblains although he
    served all the way through to Appomattox
    Meanwhile, his wife's three brothers and her father were all killed,
    fighting in the Union ArmySo she inherited everything piled up by
    her careful father and his careful ancestors
    Townsend's living like a king in Philadelphia and doesn't care a fig
    that all his property in Savannah was confiscated by Sherman
    Did you see him, Rhett? How is he?"
    "More cross-eyed than ever, with two cross-eyed sons and a daughter
    that, thank God, takes after her mother Scarlett hardly heard
    Rhett's
    answer"Did you say the Ellintons were from Savannah, Miss Eleanor?
    My mother was from Savannah," she said eagerlyThe crisscross of
    relations that was so much a part of Southern life had long been a
    frustrating lack in her ownEveryone she knew had a network of
    cousins and uncles and aunts that covered generations and hundreds
    of
    milesPauline and Eulalie had no childrenGerald
    O'Hara's brothers in Savannah were childless, tooThere must be lots
    of O'Haras still in Ireland, but that did her no good, and all the
    Robillards except her grandfather were gone from Savanna
    Thursday, December 23rd, 2010
    11:47 am
    @@@@@ ” “Juneau?” Marie squinted, her eyes
    @@@@@ ”
    “Juneau?” Marie squinted, her eyes blocking out the light, then she opened them and looked at
    her husband“Alpha, Bravo, Charlie,” she began softly, adding, “Alternating military alphabets?”
    Then she spoke rapidlyIndia, Juneau! Juneau’s for J and J is for Jason! What
    was the rest?”
    “He’s visiting someplace—”
    “Come on, let’s walk,” she broke in, noticing the curious faces of two men waiting to use the
    phone; she grabbed his arm and pulled him away from the booth“He couldn’t be clearer?” she
    asked as they entered the flow of the crowdswhere a grave error was made ”
    “The what?”
    “He said to call him in five or six hours—he was visiting a place where a grave error—grave?—
    my God, it’s Rambouillet!”
    “The cemetery ?”
    “Where he tried to kill me thirteen years agoThat’s it! Rambouillet!”
    “Not in five or six hours,” objected Marie“No matter when he left the message he couldn’t fly
    to Paris and then drive to Rambouillet in five hours
    “Of course he could; we’ve both done it beforeAn army jet out of Andrews Air Force Base
    under diplomatic cover to ParisPeter Holland threw him out, but he gave him a going away
    presentImmediate separation, but a bonus for bringing him Medusa Bourne suddenly whipped
    his wrist up and looked at his watch“It’s still only around noon in the islandsLet’s find another
    phone
    “Johnny? Tranquility? You really think—”
    Robert Ludlum ?? THE BOURNE ULTIMATUM
    301
    “I can’t stop thinking!” interrupted Jason, rushing ahead, holding Marie’s hand as she
    stumblingly kept up with him“Glace,” he said, looking up to his right
    “Ice cream?”
    “There’s a phone inside, over there,” he answered, slowing them both down and approaching the
    huge windows of a patisserie that had a red banner over its door announcing an ice cream counter
    with several dozen flavors“Get me a vanilla,” he said, ushering them both into the crowded store
    “Vanilla what?”
    “Whatever
    “You won’t be able to hear—”
    “He’ll hear me, that’s all that mattersTake your time, give me time Bourne crossed to the
    phone, instantly understanding why it was not used; the noise of the store was nearly unbeara
    Wednesday, December 22nd, 2010
    11:57 am
    @@@@@"Is that your roommate?" It was a joke, but
    @@@@@"Is that your
    roommate?" It was a joke, but I realized from her
    uncharacteristic silence that I had unwittingly
    hit the nail on the head"It's not a big deal,
    LinnieI was just-"
    " - goofin wit me, right It was impossible to
    tell if she was amused or exasperatedThe
    connection was good but not that good The subtext of that one to come through
    loud and clear: Want to make something of it?
    I most assuredly did not want to make something of
    it"Well, I'm glad you made a friendDoes he
    wear a beret?"
    To my immense relief, she laughedWith Lin, it
    was impossible to tell which way a joke was going
    568
    to go, because her sense of humor was as
    unreliable as an April afternoonShe called: "Ric!
    Mon papa" Something I didn't catch, then: "
    si tu portes un béret!"
    There was faint male laughterAh, Edgar, I
    thoughtEven overseas you lay them in the aisles,
    you pere fou
    "Daddy, are you all right?"
    "FineHow's your strep?"
    "All better, thanks
    "I just got off the phone with your motherYou're
    going to get an official invitation to this show
    I'm having, but she says you'll come and I'm
    thrilled
    "You're thrilled? Mom sent me some of the pictures
    and I can't waitWhen did you learn to do that?"
    This seemed to be the question of the hourAre the others as good?"
    "You'll have to come and see for yourself
    "Could Ric come?"
    "Does he have a passport?"
    "Yes
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    "He's very respectful of his elders
    "Then assuming the flights aren't sold out and you
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    come
    She squealed so loudly it hurt my ear, but I
    didn't take the telephone away
    Sunday, December 19th, 2010
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    Jane Austen
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    Saturday, December 18th, 2010
    11:50 am
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    But something was wrong with themThe Jap corpses lately looked skinnierAll these islands were supposed to be blockaded, not getting any supplies, but of course you could never depend on the Navy to tell the truth on thatWhy did he have to make these decisions? He lost track of the minutes listening to the rapt absorptive buzzing of the flies under the latrine boardsOne or two whipped against his naked flanks and he grunted with displeasureThey damn sure needed a new latrine
    He lifted himself, did a makeshift job with the sodden paper which had become drenched in the night's rainThere ought to be some better way of making a cover for it than to use a NoThe Major tried to think of some other way to keep the paper dryWhat a lazy day it was
    He got up and stopped off at officers' mess to get a can of iced beer"How're you doin', Major?" one of the cooks askedSomething was bothering him"Oh, yeah, listen, O'Brien, I been gettin' the GIs againYou keeping your pots clean?"
    "You ought to know, Major
    He grunted again, looked about under the tent at the empty wooden tables, the benches flanking themThe gray metal officers' dishes were already laid out"You oughtn't to make the setting too early," the Major said"It just lets the flies horse around on them
    "Okay, do something about it He waited until O'Brien started collecting the plates, and then walked across the bivouac to the operations tentHe saw a few enlisted men lying in their pup tents, and it irritated himHe was wondering which platoon they were in when he remembered the reportHe moved toward the operations tent, picked up the phone, and ordered Windmill to send a platoon fully equipped up to the deserted Jap bivouac
    Friday, December 17th, 2010
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