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    Monday, January 3rd, 2011
    5:32 pm
    @@@@@ 70 Mansfield Park Fanny’s gratitude, when
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    Mansfield Park
    Fanny’s gratitude, when she heard the plan, was, in fact, much
    greater than her pleasureShe felt Edmund’s kindness with all, and
    more than all, the sensibility which he, unsuspicious of her fond
    attachment, could be aware of; but that he should forego any enjoyment
    on her account gave her pain, and her own satisfaction in
    seeing Sotherton would be nothing without him
    The next meeting of the two Mansfield families produced another
    alteration in the plan, and one that was admitted with general approbationGrant offered herself as companion for the day to Lady
    Bertram in lieu of her son, and DrGrant was to join them at dinner
    Lady Bertram was very well pleased to have it so, and the young ladies
    were in spirits againEven Edmund was very thankful for an arrangement
    which restored him to his share of the party; and MrsNorris
    thought it an excellent plan, and had it at her tongue’s end, and was
    on the point of proposing it, when Mrs
    Wednesday was fine, and soon after breakfast the barouche arrived,
    MrCrawford driving his sisters; and as everybody was ready,
    there was nothing to be done but for MrsGrant to alight and the
    others to take their placesThe place of all places, the envied seat,
    the post of honour, was unappropriatedTo whose happy lot was it
    to fall? While each of the Miss Bertrams were meditating how best,
    and with the most appearance of obliging the others, to secure it,
    the matter was settled by MrsGrant’s saying, as she stepped from
    the carriage, “As there are five of you, it will be better that one should
    sit with Henry; and as you were saying lately that you wished you
    could drive, Julia, I think this will be a good opportunity for you to
    take a lesson
    Happy Julia! Unhappy Maria! The former was on the barouchebox
    in a moment, the latter took her seat within, in gloom and
    mortification; and the carriage drove off amid the good wishes of
    the two remaining ladies, and the barking of Pug in his mistress’s
    arms
    Their road was through a pleasant country; and Fanny, whose
    rides had never been extensive, was soon beyond her knowledge,
    and was very happy in observing all that was new, and admiring all
    that was prettyShe was not often invited to join in the conversation
    of the others, nor did she desire itHer own thoughts and
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    Jane Austen
    reflections were habitually her best companions; and, in observing
    the appearance of the country, the bearings of the roads, the difference
    of soil, the state of the harvest, the cottages, the cattle, the
    children, she found entertainment that could only have been heightened
    by having Edmund to speak to of what she feltThat was the
    only point of resemblance between her and the lady who sat by her:
    in everything but a value for Edmund, Miss Crawford was very
    unlike herShe had none of Fanny’s delicacy of taste, of mind, of
    feeling; she saw Nature, inanimate Nature, with little observation;
    her attention was all for men and women, her talents for the light
    and livelyIn looking back after Edmund, however, when there was
    any stretch of road behind them, or when he gained on them in
    ascending a considerable hill, they were united, and a “there he is”
    broke at the same moment from them both, more than once
    For the first seven miles Miss Bertram had very little real comfort:
    her prospect always ended in MrCrawford and her sister sitting
    side by side, full of conversation and merriment; and to see only his
    expressive profile as he turned with a smile to Julia, or to catch the
    laugh of the other, was a perpetual source of irritation, which her
    own sense of propriety could but just smooth overWhen Julia looked
    back, it was with a countenance of delight, and whenever she spoke
    to them, it was in the highest spirits: “her view of the country was
    charming, she wished they could all see it,” etc but her only offer
    of exchange was addressed to Miss Crawford, as they gained the
    summit of a long hill, and was not more inviting than this: “Here is
    a fine burst of coun
    Sunday, January 2nd, 2011
    5:38 pm
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    Gallagher could hear Hennessey's helmet spinning in the sand"I'm gone to pot," he murmured
    Martinez felt automatically bags dolce gabbana for the scabbard, realized it was gone, and with a sudden congealing of his flesh saw Croft telling him to be silent about his reconnaissanceHearn had gone out believingMartinez shook his head, choked by relief and horrorIt wasn't his fault that they were on the mountain
    Abruptly the pores of his body opened, discharged their perspirationHe tiffany price shivered in the cold mountain air, wrestling against the same anxiety he had suffered on the troopship the hours before they had invaded AnopopeiAgainst his will he stared up at the tessellated stones and jungle of the upper ridges, closed his eyes and saw the ramp of the landing boat going downHis body tensed, waiting for the machine-gun hermes kelly bag fireNothing happened and he opened his eyes, racked by an acute frustrationSomething had to happen
    If only he could see a snapshot of his kid, Gallagher thought"It's a goddam trap goin' up this mountain," he muttered
    Gallagher extended his arm, touched Martinez's elbow for a moment"Why don't we go back?" he asked
    "It's fuggin suicideWhat are we, a omega deville watch bunch of goddam mountain goats?" He rubbed the coarse itching hairs of his beard"Listen, we'll all get knocked off
    Martinez wriggled his toes inside his boots, extracting a bleak satisfaction
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    Saturday, January 1st, 2011
    5:39 pm
    @@@@@ Scarlett tried to close her ears, but his
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    Scarlett tried to close her ears, but his words crept between her
    fingers"Remember your South, with the boots of the conqueror upon
    her, and think of Ireland, her beauty and her life's blood in the
    murdering hands of the enemyThey stole our language from us
    Teaching a child to speak Irish is a crime in this landCan you not
    see it, Scarlett, if your Yankees were speaking in words you did not
    know, words you learned at the point of a sword because 'stop' must
    be
    a word you knew to the very pit of your knowing, else you would be
    killed for not stoppingAnd then your child being taught her tongue
    by those same Yankees, and your child's tongue not your own so that
    she
    knew not what words of love you said to her, you knew not what need
    she
    told you in the Yankee tongue and could not give her her desireThe
    English robbed us of our language and with that robbing they took our
    children from us
    "They took our land, which is our motherThey left us nothing when
    our children and our mother were lostWe knew defeat in our souls
    "Do you but think of it now, Scarlett, when your Tara was being taken
    from youYou battled for it, you've told me howWith all your will,
    all your heart, all your wit, all your mightWere lies needed, you
    could lie, deceptions, you could deceive, murder, you could killSo
    it is with us who battle for Ireland"And yet we are more fortunate
    than youBecause we have yet time for the sweetnesses of lifeFor
    music and dance and loveYou know what it is to love, ScarlettI
    watched the growth and the blossoming with your babeDo you not
    see
    that love feeds without gluttony on itself, that love is an always
    brimming cup, from which drinking fills again and still more"So it
    is with our love for Ireland and her peopleYou are loved by me,
    Scarlett, by us allYou are not unloved because Ireland is our love
    of lovesMust you not care for your friends because you care for your
    child? One does not deny the oth
    Friday, December 31st, 2010
    5:42 pm
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    startle him
    He smiled in encouragement
    I followed his directions quickly–the sound of the rushing water was not making my discomfort
    any easier to bearIt felt very strange to be out of his sightWhat if someone had hidden in these
    caves, guessing I would have to come here eventually? Would Jeb dior saddle hear the struggle over the
    cacophony of the rivers?
    I shone the flashlight all around the bathing room, looking for any sign of an ambushThe odd
    flickering shadows it made were not comforting, but I found no substance to my fearsJeb's tub
    was more the size of a small swimming pool and black as inkUnder the surface, a person would
    be invisible as long as they could hold their breath I hurried chanel jewelry through the slender crack at the
    back of the room to escape my imaginingsAway from Jeb, I was nearly overwhelmed with
    panic–I couldn't breathe normally; I could barely hear over the sound of my pulse racing behind
    my earsI was more running than walking when I made my way back to the room with the
    rivers
    To find Jeb standing there, still in the same pose, still alone, was like a balm to my chanel logo earrings splintered
    nervesMy breathing and my heartbeat slowedWhy this crazy human should be such a comfort
    to me, I couldn't understandI supposed it was like Melanie had said,desperate times
    “Not too shabby, eh?” he asked, a grin of pride on his face
    I nodded once again and returned the flashlight
    “These caves are a great gift,” he said as we started back toward the dark passageway“We
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    along real well–shockingly well–up there in Chicago, but they were pushing their luck hiding
    twoIt's mighty nice to have a community againMakes me feel downright human
    He took my elbow once more as we climbed the rough stair-case out
    “I'm sorry about the, um, accommodations we've got you inIt was the safest place I could
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    Thursday, December 30th, 2010
    5:31 pm
    @@@@@I thought of asking him again about the
    @@@@@I thought of asking him again about
    the container for the china figure, then didn't
    He seemed completely at ease on that score, and I
    decided to trust him all the wayIt was really
    too late to do otherwise
    In my head a voice, very low, almost meditative,
    said: Stop now and I'll let you go free
    1064
    Wireman looked at me without surprise"You heard
    it, too, huh?"
    viii
    I lay on my stomach and backed into the holeJack
    gripped my shouldersWireman stood beside him
    with the loaded harpoon pistol in his hands and
    the three extra silvertips stuck in his belt
    Between them, the flashlight lay on the ground,
    spraying a bright light into a tangle of uprooted
    weeds and vines
    The stench of the cistern was very strong, and I
    felt a tickling on my shin as something scurried
    up my legI should have tucked my pants cuffs
    into the tops of my boots, but it was a little
    late to go back and start over
    "Do you feel the ladder?" Jack asked"Are you
    there yet?"
    "No, I Then my foot touched the top rung
    "I've gotcha, don't worry
    Come down here and I'll kill you
    1065
    "Go on and try," I said"I'm coming for you, you
    birch, so take your best shot
    I felt Jack's hands tighten spasmodically on my
    shoulders"Jesus, boss, are you s-"
    "I'm sure
    There were half a dozen rungs on the ladderJack
    was able to hold onto my shoulders until I'd
    gotten down three, and then I was chest-deepHe
    offered me the flashlightYou don't need it for light,
    you need it for her
    For a minute I still didn't get
    Wednesday, December 29th, 2010
    5:31 pm
    @@@@@Rushworth was not forgotten: a
    @@@@@Rushworth was not forgotten: a most
    friendly reception and warmth of hand-shaking had already met
    him, and with pointed attention he was now included in the objects
    most intimately connected with MansfieldThere was nothing disagreeable
    in MrRushworth’s appearance, and Sir Thomas was liking
    him already
    By not one of the circle was he listened to with such unbroken,
    unalloyed enjoyment as by his wife, who was really extremely happy
    to see him, and whose feelings were so warmed by his sudden arrival
    as to place her nearer agitation than she had been for the last
    twenty yearsShe had been almost fluttered for a few minutes, and
    still remained so sensibly animated as to put away her work, move
    Pug from her side, and give all her attention and all the rest of her
    sofa to her husbandShe had no anxieties for anybody to cloud her
    pleasure: her own time had been irreproachably spent during his
    absence: she had done a great deal of carpet-work, and made many
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    yards of fringe; and she would have answered as freely for the good
    conduct and useful pursuits of all the young people as for her own
    It was so agreeable to her to see him again, and hear him talk, to
    have her ear amused and her whole comprehension filled by his
    narratives, that she began particularly to feel how dreadfully she
    must have missed him, and how impossible it would have been for
    her to bear a lengthened absenceNorris was by no means to be compared in happiness to her
    sisterNot that she was incommoded by many fears of Sir Thomas’s
    disapprobation when the present state of his house should be known,
    for her judgment had been so blinded that, except by the instinctive
    caution with which she had whisked away MrRushworth’s pink
    satin cloak as her brother-in-law entered, she could hardly be said
    to shew any sign of alarm; but she was vexed by the manner of his
    returnIt had left her nothing to doInstead of being sent for out of
    the room, and seeing him first, and having to spread the happy
    news through the house, Sir Thomas, with a very reasonable dependence,
    perhaps, on the nerves of his wife and children, had sought
    no confidant but the butler, and had been following him almost
    instantaneously into the drawing-roomNorris felt herself defrauded
    of an office on which she had always depended, whether
    his arrival or his death were to be the thing unfolded; and was now
    trying to be in a bustle without having anything to bustle about,
    and labouring to be important where nothing was wanted but tranquillity
    and silenceWould Sir Thomas have consented to eat, she
    might have gone to the housekeeper with troublesome directions,
    and insulted the footmen with injunctions of despatch; but Sir Thomas
    resolutely declined all dinner: he would take nothing, nothing
    till tea came—he would rather wait for teaNorris was at
    intervals urging something different; and in the most interesting
    moment of his passage to England, when the alarm of a French
    privateer was at the height, she burst through his recital with the
    proposal of soup“Sure, my dear Sir Thomas, a basin of soup would
    be a much better thing for you than teaDo have a basin of soup
    Sir Thomas could not be provoked“Still the same anxiety for
    everybody’s comfort, my dear MrsNorris,” was his answer“But
    indeed I would rather have nothing but tea
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    Jane Austen
    “Well, then, Lady Bertram, suppose you speak for tea directly;
    suppose you hurry Baddeley a little; he seems behindhand to-night
    She carried this point, and Sir Thomas’s narrative proceeded
    At length there was a pauseHis immediate communications were
    exhausted, and it seemed enough to be looking joyfully around him,
    now at one, now at another of the beloved circle; but the pause was
    not long: in the elation of her spirits Lady Bertram became talkative,
    and what were the sensations of her children upon hearing
    her say, “How do you think the young people have been amusing
    themselves lately, Sir Thomas? They have been act
    Monday, December 27th, 2010
    5:37 pm
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    Alex gripped his cane and held it firmly, his knuckles white as he replied“Hong Kong was both
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    “That’s a hell of an indictment,” offered Casset“What happened?”
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    “Jesus, why?” cried Valentino
    “The strategy; it was perfect, and it was also abominableI told you the ‘assassin’ called Jason
    Bourne had become a legend in AsiaHe disappeared in Europe, but he was no less a legend for
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    22
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    “There was something much worseAmong the new Jason Bourne’s clients was a madman in
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    Sunday, December 26th, 2010
    5:42 pm
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    Which meant, of course, that spinster teacher was compromised, and
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    town years when he refused to make an honest woman out of another
    girl
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    Morland whooped with laughterThe sound attracted Half Moon, who
    approached the fence warilyBart shook the bag of oatsScarlett was
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    So that was why Rhett had been so quick to divorce and remarry
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    his open palm with one quarter of the apple on it for Half Moon"A bit
    ticklish!" If he only knew how ticklish his conversation had rolex oyster perpetual daytona already
    bee
    Saturday, December 25th, 2010
    5:42 pm
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    Jared's voice whipped out with a sudden harshness“Were you able toaccess my cabin?”
    “Not for a long time
    “And then you told the Seeker
    “No? Why not?”
    “Because… by the time I santos cartier watch could remember it… I didn'twant to tell her
    Ian's eyes were frozen wide
    Jared's voice changed, became low, almost tenderSo much more dangerous than the shouting
    “Why didn't you want to tell her?”
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    “Why isn't this Seeker giving up like the rest?” Ian asked
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    Friday, December 24th, 2010
    5:32 pm
    @@@@@Tell him I was all rightTell him it was
    @@@@@Tell
    him I was all rightTell him it was done, that
    Jack could come and pick me up
    But for now I would just sit here and listen to
    the shells, which no longer seemed to be talking
    in my voice, or anyone else'sNow I would just
    sit here by myself on the sand, and look out at
    the Gulf, and think about my daughter, Ilse Marie
    Freemantle, who had weighed six pounds and four
    ounces at birth, whose first word had been dog,
    1107
    who had once brought home a large brown balloon
    crayoned on a piece of construction paper,
    shouting exultantly, "I drawed a pitcher of you,
    Daddy!"
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    22 - June
    i
    I piloted the skiff out to the middle of Lake
    Phalen and killed the motorWe drifted toward the
    little orange marker I'd left thereA few
    pleasure boats buzzed back and forth on the glasssmooth
    surface, but no sailboats; the day was
    perfectly stillThere were a few kids in the
    playground area, a few people in the picnic area,
    and a few on the nearest hiking trail skirting the
    waterOn the whole, though, for a lake that's
    actually within the city limits, the area was
    almost empty
    Wireman - looking strangely un-Florida in a
    fisherman's hat and a Vikings pullover - commented
    on this
    1108
    "School's still in," I said"Give it another
    couple of weeks and there'll be boats buzzing
    everywhere"Does that make this the right
    place for her, muchacho? I mean, if a fisherman
    should net her up-"
    "No nets allowed on Lake Phalen," I said, "and
    there are few rods and reelsThis lake is pretty
    much for pleasure-boatersAnd swimmers, in close
    to shore I bent and picked up the cylinder the
    Sarasota silversmith had madeIt was three feet
    long, with a screw-down top at one endIt was
    filled with fresh water, and the water-filled
    flashlight was inside thatPerse was sealed in
    double darkness, and sleeping in a double blanket
    of fresh waterSoon she would be sleeping even
    deeper
    "This is a beautiful thing," I said
    "That it is," Wireman agreed, watching the
    afternoon sun flash from the cylinder as I turned
    it over in my hand"And nothing on it to catch a
    hookAlthough I'd still feel easier about dumping
    it in a lake up around the Canadian border
    1109
    "Where someone really might come along dragging a
    net," I sa
    Thursday, December 23rd, 2010
    5:32 pm
    @@@@@ Last night it had been hope and smiles,
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    Last night it had been hope and smiles, bustle and motion, noise
    and brilliancy, in the drawing-room, and out of the drawing-room,
    and everywhereNow it was languor, and all but solitude
    A good night’s rest improved her spiritsShe could think of William
    the next day more cheerfully; and as the morning afforded her an
    opportunity of talking over Thursday night with MrsGrant and Miss
    Crawford, in a very handsome style, with all the heightenings of imagination,
    and all the laughs of playfulness which are so essential to the
    shade of a departed ball, she could afterwards bring her mind without
    much effort into its everyday state, and easily conform to the tranquillity
    of the present quiet week
    They were indeed a smaller party than she had ever known there
    for a whole day together, and he was gone on whom the comfort
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    Jane Austen
    and cheerfulness of every family meeting and every meal chiefly
    dependedBut this must be learned to be enduredHe would soon
    be always gone; and she was thankful that she could now sit in the
    same room with her uncle, hear his voice, receive his questions, and
    even answer them, without such wretched feelings as she had formerly
    known
    “We miss our two young men,” was Sir Thomas’s observation on
    both the first and second day, as they formed their very reduced
    circle after dinner; and in consideration of Fanny’s swimming eyes,
    nothing more was said on the first day than to drink their good
    health; but on the second it led to something fartherWilliam was
    kindly commended and his promotion hoped for“And there is no
    reason to suppose,” added Sir Thomas, “but that his visits to us may
    now be tolerably frequentAs to Edmund, we must learn to do
    without himThis will be the last winter of his belonging to us, as
    he has done
    “Yes,” said Lady Bertram, “but I wish he was not going away
    They are all going away, I thinkI wish they would stay at home
    This wish was levelled principally at Julia, who had just applied
    for permission to go to town with Maria; and as Sir Thomas thought
    it best for each daughter that the permission should be granted,
    Lady Bertram, though in her own good-nature she would not have
    prevented it, was lamenting the change it made in the prospect of
    Julia’s return, which would otherwise have taken place about this
    timeA great deal of good sense followed on Sir Thomas’s side, tending
    to reconcile his wife to the arrangementEverything that a considerate
    parent ought to feel was advanced for her use; and everything
    that an affectionate mother must feel in promoting her
    children’s enjoyment was attributed to her natureLady Bertram
    agreed to it all with a calm “Yes”; and at the end of a quarter of an
    hour’s silent consideration spontaneously observed, “Sir Thomas, I
    have been thinking—and I am very glad we took Fanny as we did,
    for now the others are away we feel the good of it
    Sir Thomas immediately improved this compliment by adding,
    “Very trueWe shew Fanny what a good girl we think her by praising
    her to her face, she is now a very valuable companionIf we
    have been kind to her, she is now quite as necessary to us
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    “Yes,” said Lady Bertram presently; “and it is a comfort to think
    that we shall always have her
    Sir Thomas paused, half smiled, glanced at his niece, and then
    gravely replied, “She will never leave us, I hope, till invited to some
    other home that may reasonably promise her greater happiness than
    she knows here
    Wednesday, December 22nd, 2010
    5:42 pm
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    Robert Ludlum ?? THE BOURNE ULTIMATUM
    153
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    Saturday, December 11th, 2010
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    Friday, December 10th, 2010
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    Robert Ludlum ?? THE BOURNE ULTIMATUM
    339
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