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| Monday, January 3rd, 2011 | | 1:22 pm |
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@@@@@It's the man who comes to the party because @@@@@It's the man who comes to the party because economic inequities humiliate him every day of his life who makes a good CommunistYou're independent of economic considerations, and so you're without fear, without the proper understanding I guess I will get out, AlWe're friends then, thoughThey shake rather self-consciously and leave each otherI've searched myself and I understand it's a remnant of bourgeois aspirationsWhat a meatball, Hearn thinksHe is amused, a little contemptuousAs he passes a store front, he stares at himself for a moment, regarding his dark hair and hooked blunted noseI look more like a Jew-boy than a midwestern scionNow if I'd had blond hair, Al really would have searched himself But there are other elementsPerhaps, or was it something else, something less definable?
His senior year he branches out, plays house football with a surprising and furious satisfactionOne play he never quite forgetsA ball carrier on the opposing team breaks through a hole in the line, is checked momentarily, and is standing there stock upright, helpless, when Hearn tackles himHe has charged with all his strength and the player is taken off the field with a wrenched knee while Hearn patters after him You all right, Ronnie? Yeah, fine Good tackle, HearnOnly he knows he isn'tThere has been an instant of complete startling gratification when he knew the ball carrier was helpless, waiting to be hitThere is not even any cynical pleasure in making the All-House football team And other fields tooHe attains a grudged notoriety by seducing a DeWolfe Street debHe even ties up with some of the men he has met through his freshman roommate, now in Speakers, receives after four years a belated invitation to one of the Brattle Hall dances The stags line up against the wall, chat cursorily with one another, and cut in to dance with either a girl they know or the girl of a man they | | Sunday, January 2nd, 2011 | | 1:22 pm |
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The long-haired attack dog was suddenly @@@@@ The long-haired attack dog was suddenly circling in the road, its snarls growing louder, its nostrils picking up the human scentWithin seconds, as the animal found its directional bearings, a frenzy developedThe dog lunged through the foliage, its teeth bared, the snarls now the throated growls of a killBourne sprang back into the fence, pulling the CO2 pistol out of its nylon shoulder holster with his right hand; his left arm crooked, extended, prepared for a vital counterassault that if not executed properly would cost him the nightThe crazed animal leaped, a hurling mass of rage Jason fired, first one cartridge and then the second, and as the darts were embedded, he whipped his left arm around the attack dog’s head, yanking the skull counterclockwise, slamming his right knee up into the animal’s body to ward off the lashing sharp-nailed pawsIt was over in moments— moments of raging, panicked, finally disintegrating fury—without the howling sounds that might have carried across the lawn of the general’s estateThe long-haired dog, its narcotized eyes wide, fell limp in Bourne’s armsHe lowered it to the ground and once again waited, afraid to move until he knew that no converging inhuman alarms had been sent to the other animals There were none; there was only the constant murmuring of the forest beyond the prohibiting fenceJason replaced the CO2 pistol in his holster and crept forward, back to the graveled road, beads of sweat rolling down his face and into his eyesHe had been away too longYears ago such Robert Ludlum ?? THE BOURNE ULTIMATUM 94 a feat as silencing an attack dog would have rolled off him—un exercise ordinaire, as the legend d’Anjou would have said—but it was no longer ordinaryWhat permeated his being was fearPure, unadulterated fearWhere was the man that was? Still, Marie and the children were out there; that man had to be summonedSummon him! Bourne stripped out the binoculars and raised them to his eyes againThe moonlight was sporadic, low-flying clouds intercepting the rays, but the yellow wash was sufficientHe focused on the shrubbery that fronted the stockade fence that bordered the road outsidePacing back and forth on a bisecting dirt path like an angry, impatient panther was the black Doberman, stopping now and then to urinate and poke its long snout into the bushesAs he had been programmed to do, the animal roamed between the opposing closed iron gates of the enormous circular driveAt each halting checkpoint it snarled, spinning around several times as if both expecting and loathing the sharp electrical shock it would receive through its collar if it transgressed without causeAgain, the method of training went back to Vietnam; soldiers disciplined the attack dogs around ammunition and matériel depots with such remote-signaling devicesJason focused the binoculars on the far side of the expansive front lawnHe zeroed in on a third animal, this a huge Weimaraner, gentle in appearance but lethal in at | | 6:42 am |
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She deserved congratulations, he roared, @@@@@ She deserved congratulations, he roared, for rescuing 11 Ne'd told Arthur not to be such a fool, not to waste his m< buying ships from the thieves who robbed him, claiming the were soundBut Arthur wouldn't listen, he was determined to himself Eighty thousand pounds he'd paid, more than half hismony, enough to buy all the land in County Meathhe was a he'd always been a fool, the man never had any sense at all, when they were boys together he'd known itBut demme, he'd Arthur like a brother even if he was a foolNo man ever had a friend than Arthur was to him Ne had wept, yes, ma'am, acú wept when Arthur hanged himself Ne'd always known he was a fool, but who could have dreamed he'd be such a fool as that? Arthur loved that place, he gave his shirt to it, and in the end his lifeIt was criminal that Constance abandoned it the way she didShe should have preserved it as a memorial to ArthurThe marquess was grateful to Scarlett for doing what Arthur's own widow didn't have the decency to do"I'd like to shake your hand again, Mistress O'hara Scarlett surrendered it to himWhat was this old man telling her? The young lord of Ballyhara hadn't hanged himself, a man from the town had dragged him to the tower and hung himThe marquess must be wrongOld people got things mixed up in their memories Ne'd only been a child, he only knew what people said, he wasn't even in Ballyhara then, the family was at AdamstownThe marquess wasn't in Ballyhara either, he only knew what people said It's all too complicated Scarlett smiled sweetly at the marquess and retrieved her handShe tucked it in Morland's elbow"Bart, I'm so glad to see youI looked for you at every single party of the Season and never found you "I passed this yearTwo mares in foal outrank a viceroy every time | | 6:42 am |
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children are with us and the @@@@@Your lovely children are with us and the handsome young boy plays on the beach—with me, sir—and all is—” “MrNow!” “Of course, sir “Johnny?” “David, where are you?” “That doesn’t matterTake the kids and MrsCooper and get out!” “We know all about it, DaveAlex Conklin called several hours ago and said somebody named Holland would reach usI gather he’s the chief honcho of your intelligence serviceDid he?” “Yeah, about twenty minutes after I talked to AlexHe told us we were being choppered out around two o’clock this afternoonHe needed the time to clear a military aircraft in here Cooper was my idea; your backward son says he doesn’t know how to change diapers, sport David, what the hell is going on? Where’s Marie?” “She’s all right—I’ll explain everything laterJust do as Holland saysDid he say where you were being taken?” “He didn’t want to, I’ll tell you thatBut no fucking American’s going to order me and your kids around—my Canadian sister’s kids—and I told him that in a seven spade flush “That’s nice, JohnnyMake friends with the director of the CIA “I don’t give a shit on that scoreIn my country we figure those initials mean Caught In the Act, and I told him so!” “That’s even nicerWhat did he say?” “He said we were going to a safe house in Virginia, and I said mine’s pretty goddamned safe right here and we had a restaurant and room service and a beach and ten guards who could shoot his balls off at two hundred yards “You’re full of tactAnd what did he say to that?” Robert Ludlum ?? THE BOURNE ULTIMATUM 302 “Actually, he laughedThen he explained that his place had twenty guards who could take out one of my balls at four hundred yards, along with a kitchen and room service and television for the kids that I couldn’t match “That’s pretty persuasive “Well, he said something else that was even more persuasive that I really couldn’t mat | | Friday, December 31st, 2010 | | 1:30 pm |
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“Jeb does have a point, though–that's @@@@@ “Jeb does have a point, though–that's what's killing me! Whatare you after? The Seekers' search wasn't well directed or even… suspiciousThey only seemed to be looking for you–not for usSo maybe they didn't know what you were up toMaybe you're freelancing? Some kind of undercover thingOr…” It was easier to ignore him when he was speculating so foolishlyI focused on my kneesThey were dirty, as usual, purple and black “Maybe they're right–about the killing-you part, anyway Unexpectedly, his fingers brushed lightly once across the goose bumps his words had raised on my armHis voice was softer when he spoke again“Nobody's going to hurt you nowAs long as you aren't causing any trouble…” He shrugged“I can sort of see their point, and maybe, in a sick way, itwould be wrong, like they sayMaybe there is no justifiable reason to… Except that Jamie…” My head flipped up–his eyes were sharp, scrutinizing my reactionI regretted showing interest and watched my knees again “It scares me how attached he's getting,” Jared muttered“Shouldn't have left him behindI never imagined… And I don't know what to do about it nowHe thinks Mel's alive in there What will it do to him when… ?” I noticed how he saidwhen, notifNo matter what promises he'd made, he didn't see me lasting in the long term “I'm surprised you got to Jeb,” he reflected, changing the subject“He's a canny old guyHe sees through deceptions so easily He thought about that for a mi | | 6:50 am |
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Scarlett tried to scrabble to her feetOh, @@@@@ Scarlett tried to scrabble to her feetOh, sweet Mary, Mother of God, I'm so weakHer hands found the bedpostSlowly she pulled herself uprightShe was as white as a ghost, her green eyes blazed like cold flames"I'm going to Rhett," she saidRosemary struck her then Not with her hands or even her fistsScarlett could have withstood that "He doesn't want you," Rosemary said quietly Rhett paused in mid-sentenceHe looked at Scarlett and said, "What is this? No appetite? And they say that country air is supposed to make people hungryYou astonish me, my dearI do believe this is the first time I've ever seen you peck at your food She looked up from her untouched plate to glare at himHow did he even dare to speak to her when he had been talking about her behind her back? Who else had he talked to besides Rosemary? Did everybody in Charleston know that he had walked out in Atlanta and that she'd made a fool of herself by coming after him? She looked down and continued to push bits of food from place to place"So then what happened?" Rosemary demanded "I still don't understand "It was just what Miss Julia and I expectedHer field hands and my phosphate diggers had cooked up a plotYou know that work contracts are signed on New Year's Day for the year to followMiss Julia's men were going to tell her that I paid my miners almost twice what she paid and that she'd have to jack up their salaries or they'd come to meMy men were going to play the same game, only the other way aroundIt never entered their heads that Miss Julia and I were on to them"The grapevine started humming the minute we rode over to Ashley Baro | | Sunday, December 26th, 2010 | | 1:30 pm |
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“Brandt?” I heard @@@@@I listened hard instead “Brandt?” I heard Doc say in surprise “Where is it?Where is it? ” the other man demanded breathlesslyThe running footsteps only paused for a second, then started up again, not quite as fast “What are you talking about?” Doc asked, calling back this way “The parasite!” Brandt hissed impatiently, anxiously, as he burst through the arched entry Brandt was not a big man like Kyle or Ian; he was probably only a few inches taller than me, but he was thick and solid as a rhinocerosHis eyes swept the room; his piercing gaze focused on my face for half a second, then took in Walter's oblivious form, and then raced around the room only to end up on me again Doc caught up with Brandt then, his long fingers gripping Brandt's shoulder just as the broader man took the first step in my direction “What are you doing?” Doc asked, his voice the closest to a growl I'd ever heard it Before Brandt answered, the odd sound returned, going from soft to screaming loud to soft again with a suddenness that had us all frozenThe beats thudded right on top of one another, shaking the air when they were at their loudest “Is that–is that a helicopter?” Doc asked, whispering “Yes,” Brandt whispered back“It's the Seeker–the one from before, the one who was looking forit” He jerked his chin at me My throat was suddenly too small–the breaths moving through it were thin and shallow, not enough What is herproblem? Mel snarled in my headhy can't she leave us alone? We can't let her hurt them! But how do we stop her? I don't knowThis is all my fault! Mine, too, Wanda “Are you sure?” Doc asked “Kyle got a clear view through the binoculars while it was hoveringSame one he saw before “Is it lookinghere? ” Doc's voice was suddenly horrifiedHe half spun, eyes flashing toward the e | | 6:50 am |
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fusing as if they @@@@@Our lips moved together, fusing as if they would never divide, as if separation was not the inevitable thing it was, and I could taste the salt of our tears Something began to change When Melanie's body touched Jared's body, it was like a wildfire–a fast burn that raced across the surface of the desert and consumed everything in its path With Ian it was different, so very different, because Melanie didn't love him the way I didSo when he touched me, it was deeper and slower than the wildfire, like the flow of molten rock far beneath the surface of the earthToo deep to feel the heat of it, but it moved inexorably, changing the very foundations of the world with its advance My unwilling body was a fog between us–a thick curtain, but gauzy enough that I could see through it, could see what was happening It changedme, not herIt was almost a metallurgical process deep inside the core of who I was, something that had already begun, was already nearly forgedBut this long, unbroken kiss finished it, searing and sharp edged–it shoved this new creation, all hissing, into the cold water that made it hard and final And I started to cry again, realizing that it must be changing him, too, this man who was kind enough to be a soul but strong as only a human could be He moved his lips to my eyes, but it was too late You're staying with me “Eight full lives,” I whispered against his jaw, my voice breaking“Eight full lives and I never found anyone I would stay on a planet for, anyone I would follow when they leftI never found a partnerWhy now? Why you? You're not of my speciesHow can you be my partner?” “It's a strange universe,” he murmured “It's not fair,” I complained, echoing Sunny's wordsHow could I find this, find love–now, in this eleventh hour–and have to leave it? Was it fair that my soul and body couldn't reconcile? Was it fair that I had to love Melanie, too? Was it fair that Ian would suffer? He deserved happiness if anyone didItwasn't fair or right or even…saneHow could I do this to him? “I love you,” I whispered “Don't say that like you're saying goodbye“I, the soul called Wanderer, love you, human IanAnd that will never change, no matter what I might bec |
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