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| Monday, January 3rd, 2011 | | 1:10 pm |
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He selected another one, went into his @@@@@ He selected another one, went into his motion, threw it up, and missed this time"Well, anyway, I been hitting them about three out of five on an average," he told himselfIt was all right; he hadn't lost his eyeHe'd have to write a letter to his rifle club back in Allentown telling them about this That skeet shooting was all rightHe'd have to try it when he got backIf he could hit pebbles three out of five with a carbine, they'd have to blind him before he'd miss a clay plate with a shotgunHis ear ached slightly, comfortably, from the noise of firing the carbine Conn and Dove were sporting in the water about a hundred yards away and he waved to themAnother wavelet encircled his anklesOr better than writing to the rifle club, he could send them a picture Dalleson turned around and looked over the sand at the officers playing bridge"Hey, Leach, where the hell are you?" he bellowed A tall slim officer with a lean face and silver-rimmed glasses sat up in the sand"I'm over here, Major, what do you want?" "Did you take your camera along?" Leach nodded dubiously"Well, bring it over, will ya?" Dalleson shoutedLeach was his assistant, a captain, in operations and training Dalleson grinned at him as he came overLeach was a good fellow, agreeable, did his work all right, anxious to please"Listen, Leach, I'd like ya to take a picture of me shooting some pebbles "It's going to be kind of hard, MajorThis's just a little ol' box camera, and it's only got a shutter speed of one-twenty-fifth of a second"Aw hell, it'll be good enough "Well, I'll tell you, Major, I'll be frank about it" -- Leach's voice was soft with a southern accent -- "I'd like to oblige you but I only have but three pictures left, and it's kinda hard to get film "I'll pay you for it," Dalleson offer | | Sunday, January 2nd, 2011 | | 1:10 pm |
@@@@@"Goddammit, Ah ain't gonna die, Ah ain't @@@@@"Goddammit, Ah ain't gonna die, Ah ain't gonna," he wept, choking on his sobs when some mucus clotted his throatThe sounds terrified him; he lay abruptly in the tall weeds, his blood sopping into the sun-warmed earth, the Japanese chattering beside him"They're gonna git me, they're gonna git me," he shouted suddenly"Jesus, men, don' lemme die Ridges heard him this time, stopped lethargically, set the litter down, and unyoked himself from the pack strapsLike a drunk proceeding slowly and elaborately to unlock a door, Ridges moved over to Wilson's head, and knelt beside him "They're gonna git me," Wilson moaned, his face contorted, his unconscious tears slinking out of his eye sockets, racing down his temples to become lost in the matted hair about his ears Ridges bent over him, fingering numbly his own scraggly beard"Wilson," he said hoarsely, a little imperatively "Yeah?" "Wilson, they's still time to turn?" Ridges had made up his mindIt might not be too lateWilson might not yet be damned"Y' gotta return to the Lord Jesus Christ Ridges shook him gently"They's still time to turn," he said in a solemn mournful voiceGoldstein looked on blankly, vaguely resentful "Y' can go to the Kingdom of Heaven His voice was so deep that it was almost lostThe sounds quivered heavily in Wilson's head like the echo of a bass viol "Uh-huh," Wilson mumbled "Y' repentin'? Y' askin' forgiveness?" "Yeah?" Wilson breathedWho was talking to him, who was bothering him? If he would agree they would let him alone"Yeah," he mumbled again A few tears mounted in Ridge's eye | | 6:35 am |
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You've got to tell @@@@@"Was there another baby? You've got to tell me!" "Shhh, you're bothering Katie Colum," said Grainne the wise woman "There was no second child in the wombI did not know you would mistake my wordsThe woman with white hair looked knowledgeable, I believed she understood and would tell youI lifted the womb with the baby, and I had not the skills to restore itYou will never have another child There was a terrible finality in the woman's words and the way she said them, and Scarlett knew absolutely that they were trueBut she couldn't believe them, she wouldn'tNo more babies? Now, when she'd finally discovered the encompassing joy of being a mother, when she'd learned-so late-what it was to love? It couldn't beScarlett had never understood how Melanie could have knowingly risked her life to have another baby, but she did now She would do the sameShe'd go through the pain and the fear and the blood again and again to have that moment of seeing her baby's face for the first timeCat made a soft mewing soundIt was her warning that she was getting hungryScarlett felt her milk begin to flow in responseWhat am I taking on so for? Don't I already have the most wonderful baby in the whole world? I'm not going to lose my milk fretting about imaginary babies when my Cat is real and wants her mother"I've got to go," said Scarlett"It's close to time to feed the baby She held out her hands for Cat"One more word," said Grainne Scarlett felt afraidShe wished she hadn't brought Cat Why didn't the woman give her back? "Keep your babe close, there are those who say she was brought by a witch and must be bewitched therefromGrainne's stained fingers gently undid Cat's graspShe brushed her soft wisp-covered head with a kiss and a mu | | 6:35 am |
@@@@@You probably know a few of them The long @@@@@You probably know a few of them The long dark vehicle swung around the circular drive and stopped in front of the stone steps of the pillared Georgian mansion that was the focal point of the estate“Let’s go,” said Mo quietly, stepping outside The sculptured white doors, the rose-colored marble floors and the elegant winding staircase in the great hall all combined to furnish a superb cover for the work done at Sterile FiveDefectors, double and triple agents, and field officers returned from complex assignments for rest and debriefing were continuously processed through its various agendasThe staff, each with a Four Zero clearance, consisted of two doctors and three nurses in relay units, cooks and domestic attendants recruited from the foreign service—in the main, overseas embassies—and guards, all with Ranger training or its equivalentThey moved about the house and grounds unobtrusively, eyes constantly alert, each with either a concealed or an unconcealed weapon, except for the medical personnelVisitors without exception were given small lapel pins by the well-spoken, dark-suited house steward, who admitted them and directed them to the locations of their scheduled Robert Ludlum ?? THE BOURNE ULTIMATUM 240 appointmentsThe man was a retired gray-haired interpreter for the Central Intelligence Agency, but he suited his position so well in appearance he might have come from Central Casting Naturally, at the sight of Peter Holland, the steward was astonishedHe prided himself on committing to memory every schedule at Sterile Five“A surprise visit, sir?” “Good to see you, Frank The DCI shook hands with the former interpreter“You may remember Alex Conklin—” “Good Lord, is that you, Alex? It’s been years!” Again hands were shaken“When was the last time? That crazy woman from Warsaw, wasn’t it?” “The KGB’s been chuckling ever since,” laughed Conklin“The only secret she had was the recipe for the worst golumpki I’ve ever tastedStill keeping your hand in, Frank?” “Every now and then,” replied the steward, grimacing in mock disapproval“These young translators don’t know a quiche from a kluski “Since I don’t either,” said Holland, “may I have a word with you, Frank?” The two older men walked off to the side speaking quietly as Alex and Mo Panov held their places, the latter frowning and sporadically breathing deeplyThe director returned, handing lapel pins to his colleagues“I know where to go now,” he said“Frank will call ahead The three of them walked up the curving ornate staircase, Conklin limping, and down a lushly carpeted hallway on the left to the rear of the enormous houseOn the right wall was a door unlike any of the doors they had passed; it was made of thick varnished oak with four small windows in the upper recessed panels and two black buttons set in an outlet casing beside the kn | | Friday, December 31st, 2010 | | 1:18 pm |
@@@@@It would make sense if it had been longerIt @@@@@It would make sense if it had been longerIt ought to take time to get oneself stuck in such a disastrous mire as the one I was in now Melanie tried to consider it impartiallyNot Jared… and Jamie, there's no way I could hurt Jamie, even if he was… She trailed off, hating that line of thought I considered this and found it trueEven if the child had become something or someone else, neither she nor I could ever raise a hand to himYou're like… a motherMothers are irrational hereToo many emotions involved Motherhood is always emotional–even for you souls I didn't answer that What do you think is going to happen now? You're the expert on humans,I reminded hert's probably not a good thing that they're giving me foodI can think of only one reason they'd want me strong The few specifics I remembered of historical human brutalities tangled in my head with the stories in the old newspaper we'd read the other dayFire–that was a bad oneMelanie had burned all the fingerprints off her right hand once in a stupid accident, grabbing a pan she hadn't realized was hotI remembered how the pain had shocked her–it was so unexpectedly sharp and demanding It was just an accident, thoughQuickly treated with ice, salves, medicineNo one had done it on purpose, continued on from the first sickening pain, drawing it out longer and longer… I'd never lived on a planet where such atrocities could happen, even before the souls cameThis place was truly the highest and the lowest of all worlds–the most beautiful senses, the most exquisite emotions… the most malevolent desires, the darkest deedsPerhaps it was meant to be soPerhaps without the lows, the highs could not be reachedWere the souls the exception to that rule? Could they have the light without the darkness of this world? I… felt something when he hit you,Melanie interrupte | | 6:43 am |
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I was @@@@@What do you think of this flounder? I was planning on sheepshead, but they're not in yet, and I can't wait I don't know why the fishing boats can't be more punctual, and don't talk to me about no wind for the sailsMy bonnet nearly blew right off my head this morning "I really prefer flounder myself, Minnie, it takes to a sauce so much betterLet me present Rhett's wife, Scarlett Tell me, does this flounder look good to you?" It looked disgusting to her, but Scarlett murmured, "I've always been partial to flounder myself She hoped that all Miss Eleanor's friends wouldn't ask her opinionShe didn't even know what flounder was, for pity sakes, much less if it was any good or not In the next hour, Scarlett was introduced to more than twenty ladies, and a dozen varieties of fishShe was receiving a thorough education in seafoodButler bought crabs, going to five different sellers until she had accumulated eight"I suppose I seem awfully picky to you," she said when she was satisfied, "but the soup's just not the same if it's made with he-crabsThe roe gives it a special flavor, you seeIt's a lot harder to find she-crab this time of year, but it's worth the effort, I think Scarlett didn't care a bit what gender the crabs wereShe was appalled that they were still alive, scuttling around in the tubs, reaching out their claws, making nervous rustling noises as they climbed on top of one another trying to reach up the sides to get out And now she could hear them in Celie's basket, pushing at the paper sack that held themThe shrimp were worse, even though they were deadTheir ice were horrible black balls on stalks, and they had long trailing whiskers and feelers and spiky stomachsShe couldn't believe that she'd ever eaten anything that looked like that, much less enjoyed itThe oysters didn't bother her; they just looked like dirty rocksButler picked up a curved knife from a table and opened one, Scarlett felt her stomach heaveIt looks like a hawk of spit floating in old dishwater, she thoughtAfter the seafood the meats had a reassuring familiarity even though the swarms of flies around the blood-soaked newspapers under them made her queasyShe managed to smile at a small black boy who was waving them off with a big heart-shaped fan made of some woven dried straw-like st | | Sunday, December 26th, 2010 | | 1:18 pm |
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figure @@@@@“That's a good girl,” he said“We'll figure this all out somehowDoc can just concentrate on healin' human folksYou're much more interesting alive,I think Our bodies were close enough that he was able to feel me trembleDoc's not going to bother you now I couldn't stop shiveringJeb could only promise menowThere was no guarantee that Jared would not decide my secret was more important than protecting Melanie's bodyI knew that such a fate would make me wish Ian had succeeded last nightI swallowed, feeling the bruising that seemed to go all the way through my neck to the inside walls of my throat You never know how much time you'll have,Melanie had said so many days ago, when my world was still under control Her words echoed in my head as we reentered the big room, the main plaza of Jeb's human communityIt was full, like the first night, everyone there to glare at us with eyes that blazed anger and betrayal when they looked at him and murder when they looked at meI kept my gaze down on the rock under my feetFrom the corner of my eye, I could see that Jeb held his gun ready again It was only a matter of time, indeedI could feel it in the atmosphere of hate and fearJeb could not protect me long It was a relief to scrape back through the narrow crevice, to look forward to the winding black labyrinth and my cramped hiding place; I could hope to be alone there Behind me, a furious hissing, like a nest of goaded snakes, echoed in the big cavernThe sound made me wish Jeb would lead me through the labyrinth at a quicker pace Jeb chuckled under his breathHe seemed to get stranger the longer I was around himHis sense of humor mystified me as much as his motivations d | | 6:43 am |
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you @@@@@ At last she said, "OkayI know where you got this ideaLittle Miss Drama Queen, correct? I suppose Ilse also told you about Max Stanton, out in Palm DesertOh, Edgar, you know how she is!" At that the rage threatened to returnMy hand reached out and grasped Reba by her soft middleI can do this, I thoughtIt's not about Ilse, eitherAnd Pam? Pam's only scared, because this came at her out of left fieldShe's scared and angry, but I can do this Never mind that for a few moments I wanted to kill herOr that, if she'd been there in the Florida room with me, I might have tried "Ilse didn't tell me "Enough lunacy, I'm hanging up now-" 284 "The only thing I don't know is which one of them talked you into getting the tattoo on your breastJust one soft cry, but that was enoughThere was another moment of silenceIt pulsed like black feltThen she burst out: "That bitch! She saw it and told you! It's the only way you could know! Well it means nothing! It proves nothing!" "This isn't court, Pam," I said She made no reply, but I could hear her breathing "Ilse did have her suspicions about this guy Max, but she doesn't have a clue about TomIf you tell her, you'll break her heart"And that'll break mineI wish you were dead, you know it? You lying, prying bastard, I wish you were dead At least I no longer felt that way about her The track on the water had darkened to burnished copperNow the orange would begin to creep | | Friday, December 24th, 2010 | | 1:10 pm |
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But he only thought @@@@@They shouldn't have…” But he only thought that because they'd somehow gotten caught The moving truck rumbled to a stop behind usTwo doors slammed shut, and then feet were running toward us “What happened?” Kyle demanded, there first Ian was right behind himHe took one look at my expression, at the tears still running down my cheeks, at Jared's hand on my shoulder, and then rushed forward and threw his arms around me He pulled me into his chestI didn't know why this made me cry harderI clung to him while my tears leaked onto his shirt “Seeker's not the problem, Ian,” Jared said, voice strained, his hand still touching me, though he had to lean forward to preserve that point of contact “Huh?” “They were watching the road for a reasonSounds like Doc's been… working in our absence I shuddered, and for a moment, it seemed like I could taste silver blood in the back of my throat “Why, those –!” Ian's fury robbed him of speechHe couldn't finish his sentence “Nice,” Kyle said in a disgusted toneWe're gone for a few weeks, and they've got the Seekers on patrolThey could have just asked us to –” “Shut up, Kyle,” Jared said harshly“That's neither here nor there at the momentWe've got to get this all unloaded fastWho knows how many are watching for us? Let's grab a load and then get some more hands I shook Ian off so that I could helpThe tears did not stop runningIan stayed close to my side, taking the heavy flat of canned soup I picked up and replacing it with a big but light box of pasta We started down the steep pathway in, Jared leading |
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