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    Monday, January 3rd, 2011
    2:51 am
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    “Stupid goddamned soldier boys!” spat out Armbruster“Give ’em gold braid and they prance
    around like debutantes and want every new toy in town! Faxes, access codes! Jesus, he probably
    punched the wrong numbers and got the NAACP
    “DeSole says he’s building a cover and can handle it, but it’s no time for him to go around
    asking questions, especially in this areaHe’ll check quietly on cartier watch replica everything he can, and if he learns
    something he’ll reach us, but we’re not to reach him
    “Wouldn’t you know it’d be a lousy soldier boy who puts us out on a limb? If it wasn’t for that
    jackass with his access code, we wouldn’t have a problemEverything would be taken care of
    “But he does exist, and the problem—the crisis—won’t go away,” said Bourne flatly“I repeat,
    we have to cover white chanel watch ourselvesSome of us will have to leave—disappear at least for a whileFor the
    good of all of us
    The chairman of the Federal Trade Commission leaned back in the booth, his expression
    pensively disagreeable“Yeah, well let me tell you something, Simon, or whatever your name is
    You’re checking out the wrong peopleWe’re businessmen, some of us rich enough or egotistical
    enough or for other reasons gucci g watch willing to work for government pay, but first we’re businessmen with
    investments all over the placeWe’re also appointed, not elected, and that means nobody expects
    full financial disclosuresDo you see what I’m driving at?”
    “I’m not sure,” said Jason, instantly concerned that he was losing control, losing the threatI’ve
    been away too long and Albert Armbruster was not a foolHe was given to gucci tote first-level panic, but
    the second level was colder, far more analytical“What are you driving at?”
    “Get rid of our soldier boysBuy them villas or a couple of Caribbean islands and put them out
    of reachGive ’em their own little courts and let ’em play kings; that’s what they’re all about
    anyway
    “Operate without them?” asked Bourne, trying to conceal his astonishment
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    Sunday, January 2nd, 2011
    2:51 am
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    locked in a room at the hotel to keep him away from the flogging
    "They were very kind," said the woman, "they let me pay with my
    wedding
    ring, though it's not gold
    "I'll bring him," Scarlett men omega watch said
    "Father? You'll take care of MrsKelly?"
    "That I willBring a bottle of brandy, too, MrsThe poor
    lady's near breaking
    "I will not break down," harriet Kelly saidI must take
    care of my boyNe's such a little boy, only eight Her voice was
    thin and brittle as new iceBilly Kelly was a
    sturdy men wallet gucci blond boy, big for his age, loud with angerAt his captivity
    behind the thick locked doorAt the British soldiers
    "I'll get a rod of iron from a smithy and smash their heads till they
    shoot me," he shoutedThe innkeeper needed all his burly strength to
    hold the boy"Don't be a fool, Billy cartier womens Kelly!"
    Scarlett's sharp words were like cold water thrown in the child's
    face
    "Your mother needs you, and you want to add to her grief
    What kind of man are you?" The innkeeper could release him then"Where is my mother?" he said, and he sounded as
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    Saturday, January 1st, 2011
    2:51 am
    @@@@@ “Pretend I'm Kyle,” he said with a laugh “A
    @@@@@
    “Pretend I'm Kyle,” he said with a laugh
    “A Kyle-sized portion it is,” Lucina said, but when she smiled, her eyes were unhappy
    She filled one of the soup bowls to overflowing with slightly rubbery scrambled eggs, stood up,
    and handed it to Jamie
    She eyed me again, and I understood whatthis look was for
    “Let's sit over there, Jamie,” I said, nudging him away from the counter
    He stared in amazement“Don't you want any?”
    “No, I'm –” I was about to say “fine” again, when my stomach gurgled disobediently
    “Wanda?” He looked at me, then back at Lucina, who had her arms folded across her chest
    “I'll just have bread,” I muttered, trying to shove him awayLucina, what's the problem?” He looked at her expectantly“If you're
    done here, I'll take over,” he suggested, his eyes narrowing and his mouth setting in a stubborn
    line
    Lucina shrugged and set the ladle on the stone counterShe walked away slowly, not looking at
    me again
    “Jamie,” I muttered urgently under my breath“This food isn't meant for meJared and the
    others weren't risking their lives so that I could have eggs for breakfast
    “Don't be stupid, Wanda,” Jamie said“You live here now, just like the rest of usNobody
    minds it when you wash their clothes or bake their breadBesides, these eggs aren't going to last
    much longerIf you don't eat them, they'll get thrown out
    I felt all the eyes in the room boring into my back
    “That might be preferable to some,” I said even more quietlyNo one but Jamie could possibly
    hear
    “Forget that,” Jamie growle
    Friday, December 31st, 2010
    2:51 am
    @@@@@Man's jus' more fussed tryin' to keep 'em
    @@@@@Man's jus' more fussed tryin' to keep 'em dry than the whole thing's worth, he thoughtA rill of water kept running into the tent along the ridgepole and trickling onto his bent kneeHis clothing was so cold that the drops of water seemed warm
    A tremendous gust of wind bellied under the tent, blew it out like a balloon, and then the ridgepole snapped, tearing a rent in the ponchoThe tent fell upon the four men like a wet sheet, and they struggled stupidly under it for a few seconds before the wind began to strip it awayWyman got the giggles, and began to feel around helplesslyHe lost his balance and sat down in the mud, struggling feebly under the folds of the tentHe felt as if caught in a sack, and he subsided into helpless laughterToo weak to punch my way out of a paper bag, he said to himself, and this made everything seem even more ludicrous"Where are you?" he shouted, and then the folds of the tent filled out again like a sail, ripped loose completely, and went eddying and twisting through the airA little piece of the poncho had been left on one of the stakes, and it flapped in the galeThe four men stood up in the hole, and then crouched before the force of the windThey could still see the sun just above the horizon in one clear swatch of sky that seemed infinite miles awayThe rain was very cold now, almost frigid, and they shudderedAlmost all the tents were down in the bivouac area, and here and there a soldier would go skittering through the mud, staggering from the force of the wind with the odd jerking motions of a man walking in a motion picture when the film is unwinding too rapidly"Christ, I'm freezin'," Toglio shouted
    "Let's get out of here," Wyman saidHe was covered with mud and his lips were chattering"Goddam rain," he said
    They stumbled out of the hole, and began to run toward the motor pool where there would be some shelter in the lee of the trucksToglio staggered as though he had lost some necessary ballast and was being driven downwind without any way to control himselfGoldstein shouted to him, "I forgot my rifle
    "You don't need it," he bawled back
    Goldstein tried to halt and turn around but it was impossible"You never can tell," he heard himself sh
    Thursday, December 30th, 2010
    2:51 am
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    Crawford appeared againHe came, not to stop, but to join them;
    he was asked to go with them to the Garrison chapel, which was
    exactly what he had intended, and they all walked thither together
    The family were now seen to advantageNature had given them
    no inconsiderable share of beauty, and every Sunday dressed them
    in their cleanest skins and best attireSunday always brought this
    comfort to Fanny, and on this Sunday she felt it more than ever
    Her poor mother now did not look so very unworthy of being Lady
    Bertram’s sister as she was but too apt to lookIt often grieved her to
    the heart to think of the contrast between them; to think that where
    nature had made so little difference, circumstances should have made
    so much, and that her mother, as handsome as Lady Bertram, and
    some years her junior, should have an rolex ladies watches appearance so much more
    worn and faded, so comfortless, so slatternly, so shabbyBut Sunday
    made her a very creditable and tolerably cheerful-looking Mrs
    Price, coming abroad with a fine family of children, feeling a little
    respite of her weekly cares, and only discomposed if she saw her
    boys run into danger, or Rebecca pass by with a flower in her hat
    In chapel they were obliged to divide, but MrCrawford took care
    not to be divided from the female branch; and after chapel he still
    continued with them, and made one in the family party on the
    rampartsPrice took her weekly walk on the ramparts every fine Sunday
    throughout the year, always going directly after morning service and
    staying till dinner-timeIt was her public place: there she met her
    acquaintance, heard a little news, talked over the badness of the gucci fashion Portsmouth
    servants, and wound up her spirits for the six days ensuing
    Thither they now went; MrCrawford most happy to consider
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    the Miss Prices as his peculiar charge; and before they had been
    there long, somehow or other, there was no saying how, Fanny could
    not have believed it, but he was walking between them with an arm
    of each under his, and she did not know how to prevent or put an
    end to itIt made her uncomfortable for a time, but yet there were
    enjoyments in the day and in the view which would be felt
    The day was uncommonly lovelyIt was really March; but it was
    April in its mild air, brisk soft wind, and bright sun, occasionally
    clouded for a minute; and everything looked so beautiful under the
    influence of such a sky, the effects of the shadows pursuing each
    other on the ships at Spithead and the chanel knockoff island beyond, with the evervarying
    hues of the sea, now at high water, dancing in its glee and
    dashing against the ramparts with so fine a sound, produced altogether
    such a combination of charms for Fanny, as made her gradually
    almost careless of the circumstances under which she felt them
    Nay, had she been without his arm, she would soon have known
    that she needed it, for she wanted strength for a two hours’ saunter
    of this kind, coming, as it generally did, upon a week’s previous
    inactivityFanny was beginning to feel the effect of being debarred
    from her usual regular exercise; she had lost ground as to health
    since her being in Portsmouth; and but for MrCrawford and the
    beauty of the weather would soon have been knocked up now
    The loveliness of the day, and of the view, he felt like herselfThey
    often stopt with the tiffany toggle heart same sentiment and taste, leaning against the
    wall, some minutes, to look and admire; and considering he was
    not Edmund, Fanny could not but allow that he was sufficiently
    open to the charms of nature, and very well able to express his admiration
    She had a few tender reveries now and then, which he
    could sometimes take advantage of to look in her face without detection;
    and the result of these looks was, that though as bewitching
    as ever, her face was less blooming than it ought to beShe said she
    was very well, and did not like to be supposed otherwise; but take it
    all in all, he was convinced that her present residence could not be
    comfortable, and therefore could not be salutary for her, and he was
    growing anxious for her being again at Mansfield, where her own
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    Wednesday, December 29th, 2010
    2:51 am
    @@@@@ “Just like that? Swayne kills himself and
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    “Just like that? Swayne kills himself and the two people on the premises who can answer
    questions, we say Ciao to them and let them get away? That’s only slightly more lunatic than what
    you’ve told me!”
    “We don’t have time for negotiating games—and besides, he can’t answer any more questions
    They were on different levels
    “Oh, boy, that’s really clearWe may need them both later
    Conklin sighed, his indecision apparent“Are you sure? It’s very complicated
    “Do it! For Christ’s sake, Alex, I don’t give a goddamn about complications or violations or all
    the manipulations you can dream up! I want Carlos! We’re building a net and we can pull him in—
    I can pull him in!”
    “All right, all rightThere’s a doctor in Falls Church that we’ve used before in special
    operationsI’ll get hold of him, he’ll know what to do
    “Good,” said Bourne, his mind racingI’ll give you everything Flannagan
    gave meHurry up, I’ve got a lot to do
    “You’re on tape, Delta One
    Reading from the list he had written down in Flannagan’s cabin, Jason spoke rapidly,
    enunciating clearly so that there would be no confusion on the tapeThere were the names of seven
    frequent and acknowledged guests at the general’s dinner parties, none guaranteed as to accuracy or
    spelling but with broad-brush descriptions; then came the license plates, all from the far more
    serious twice-monthly meetingsNext to last were the telephone numbers of Swayne’s lawyer, all
    of the estate’s guards, the dog kennels and the Pentagon extension for assigned vehicles; finally
    there was the unlisted telephone in New York, no name here, only a machine that took messages
    “That’s got to be a priority one, Alex
    “We’ll break it,” said Conklin, inserting himself on the tape“I’ll call the kennels and talk
    Pentagonese—the general’s being flown to a hush-factor post and we pay double for getting the
    animals out first thing in the morningOpen the gates, incidentallyThe licenses are no problem
    and I’ll have Casset run the names through the computers behind DeSole’s back
    “What about Swayne? We’ve got to keep the suicide quiet for a while
    “How long?”
    “How the hell do I know?” replied Jason, exasperated“Until we find out who they all are and I
    can reach them—or you can reach them—and together we can start the wave of panic rolling
    That’s when we plant the Carlos soluti
    Monday, December 27th, 2010
    2:51 am
    @@@@@"What are you playing at?" she demanded"I
    @@@@@"What
    are
    you playing at?" she demanded"I could have crashed right into
    you
    "Exactly what I had in mind," said FentonBefore Scarlett understood
    what was happening, he had caught hold of Half Moon's mane and
    drawn
    the two horses closeHis other hand closed over the back of
    Scarlett's neck and held her head immobile while his mouth fastened
    over
    hersHis kiss was bruising, commanding her lips to open, drawing her
    tongue between his teethHis hand forced her to succumbScarlett's
    heart pounded with surprise, fear, andas the kiss lasted on and on-a
    thrill of surrender to his strengthWhen he released her she was
    shaken and weak"Now you'll stop refusing my invitations to dinner,"
    said LukeHis dark eyes glittered with satisfactionScarlett
    gathered her wits"You presume too much," she said, hating her
    breathlessness Luke's arm curved along her back
    and held her against his chest while he kissed her againHis hand
    found her breast and squeezed it to the border of painScarlett felt
    a surging response, a longing for his hands on all her body, and
    his brutal 1: against her skinThe nervous horses moved, breaking
    the
    embrace, and Scat' was nearly unseatedShe fought for balance on
    the
    saddle and in thoughtsShe mustn't do this, she mustn't give herself
    to him, in to himIf she did, he'd lose interest as soon as he
    conquered she knew itAnd she didn't want to lose himThis was lovesick boy like Charles Ragland, this was a manShe
    could e fall in love with a man like thisScarlett stroked Half Moon,
    calming him, thanking him in I heart for saving her from follyWhen
    she turned to face Fenton, swollen lips were stretched in a sm
    Sunday, December 26th, 2010
    2:51 am
    @@@@@I was sure at this point that Jared
    @@@@@I was sure at this point that Jared was
    long gone, but I didn't make certain of that right awayI just breathed in and out until I felt
    prepared to lift my headI tried to hold on to the relief and forget the sorrow this fact engenderedIt was
    better to be alone
    I curled up on the mat, pressing my face against the musty fabricI wasn't sleepy, but I was
    tiredThe crushing weight of Jared's rejection was so heavy it exhausted meI closed my eyes
    and tried to think about things that wouldn't make my stinging eyes tear againAnything but the
    appalled look on Jared's face when he'd broken away from me…
    What was Jamie doing now? Did he know I was here, or was he looking for me? Ian would be
    asleep for a long time, he'd looked so exhaustedWould Kyle wake soon? Would he come in
    search? Where was Jeb? I hadn't seen him all dayWas Doc really drinking himself unconscious?
    That seemed so unlike him…
    I woke slowly, roused by my growling stomachI lay quietly for a few minutes, trying to orient
    myselfWas it day or night? How long had I slept here alone?
    My stomach wouldn't be ignored for long, though, and I rolled up onto my kneesI must have
    slept for a while to be this hungry–missed a meal or two
    I considered eating something from the supply pile in the hole–after all, I'd already damaged
    pretty much everything, maybe destroyed someBut that only made me feel guiltier about the
    idea of taking moreI'd go scavenge some rolls from the kitchen
    I was feeling a little hurt, on top of all the big hurt, that I'd been down here so long without
    anyone coming to look for me–what a vain attitude; why should anyone care what happened to
    me?–so I was relieved and appeased to find Jamie sitting in the doorway to the big garden, his
    back turned on the human world behind him, unmistakably waiting for me
    My eyes brightened, and so did hisHe scrambled to his feet, relief washing over his features
    “You're okay,” he said; I wished he were right“I mean, I didn't think
    Jared was lying, but he said he thought you wanted to be alone, and Jeb said I couldn't go check
    on you and that I had to stay right here where he could see that I wasn't sneaking back there,
    but even though I didn'tthink you were hurt or anything, it was hard to not know for sure, you
    know?”
    “I'm fine,” I told himBut I held my arms out, seeking comfortHe threw his arms around my
    waist, and I was shocked to find that his head could rest on my shoulder while we stood
    “Your eyes are red,” he whisp
    Saturday, December 25th, 2010
    2:51 am
    @@@@@ No, sir, Brown repeated, they ain't a
    @@@@@
    No, sir, Brown repeated, they ain't a worse thing a man can doI may be afraid and I may have my nerves shot all to hell, but at least I act like a sergeant and take care of my dutiesThere's no easy way to get ahead; a man's got to pull his share, take his responsibilities, and then he gets what he earnsI've had my eye on Roth from the beginningHe's no good, he's lazy, he's shiftless, and he don't take an interest in anythingI hate these fathers who bitch because they finally got caughtHell, what about us who been sweating it out for a couple of years and Lord knows how long to come? We were fightin' when they were screwin' their wives, and maybe screwin' ours too
    Brown shifted his weight angrily on the cartridge boxes and looked out at the jungle, rubbing his hand reflectively over the bridge of his short snubbed noseYeah, what about us, he said to himself, sitting out here in a lousy hole in the rain, sweatin' out every goddam noise while those women are on the loose havin' their own sweet time? I should have known better, marrying a two-timing bitch like thatEven when we were in high school, she was rubbing up against everything that wore pantsOh, I know a lot more now, I know that it's a mistake to marry a woman 'cause you can't make her any other way, holding out on me for all that time, and even now I don't know if she was cherryThere ain't any such thing as a clean decent woman any more, when a man's sister will go up to him and tell him to mind his own business because she's fooling around and her husband's out of town, it's time for a man to open his eyesThere ain't a one of them a man can trust out of his sight; how many times have I picked up a piece from a married woman with kids, it's disgustin' the way they all act
    Brown took his rifle off his knees and laid it against the machine gunIt's bad enough with all a man's got to worry about out here, with guys like that fuggin Roth who fall asleep on guard, and trying to keep the details straight so no man has to work more than his share, and always wondering if today is the day you get it, so that you'd think a woman would have the decency to keep her legs closed, but, no, there isn't one of them that's worth a snowball in hellAll the time we're out here beating our meat for company, doing it till it's disgusting, but what the hell else is there? I oughta quit 'cause it breaks down your confidence, and I'd be feeling stronger, but how can ya without a goddam woman and nothing to think about? All the men do it
    And right now what is she doing, she's probably right in bed talking to a guy this very minute and they're figuring out what they're gonna do with the ten thousand insurance on me when I get knocked offWell, I'm gonna fool them, I'm gonna live through the goddam war and then I'm gonna get rid of her, and then I'm gonna make my markThere'll be a lot of ways for a man to make some money after the war if he isn't afraid of some hard work and taking on some responsibility, and I'm not afraidAll the men say I'm a good noncomI may not be as good a scout as Martinez and I may not have ice instead of blood in my veins the way Croft has, but I'm fair, and I take my job seriouslyI'm not like Red, always goofing off, or thinkin' of a smart crack instead of working, I really try hard to be a good noncom 'cause if you succeed in the Army there isn't any other place you won't succeedIf you have to do something you might as well do it right, that's what I believe
    Some artillery fired continuously for several minutes, and Brown listened to it tenselyThe boys are really getting it now, he told himself, sure as hell, the Japs are attacking and recon's bound to be in the middle of i
    Friday, December 24th, 2010
    2:51 am
    @@@@@"You can go now, Scarlett," said Dr"There's
    @@@@@"You can go now, Scarlett," said
    Dr"There's no more damage left for you to do
    "But, I-" She looked at the faces around her, the eyes avid for more
    sensationThen she turned and walked away through the rainThe
    crowd drew back as if a brush of her skirts might soil themThey
    must
    not know that she cared, she wouldn't let them see that they could
    hurt
    herScarlett raised her chin defiantly, letting the rain pour down
    over her face and neck
    Her back was straight, her shoulders square until she reached the
    gates
    of the cemetery and was out of sightThen she grabbed one of the
    iron
    pilingsShe felt dizzy from exhaustion, unsteady on her feetHer
    coachman Elias ran to her, opening his umbrella to above her bent
    head
    Scarlett walked to her carriage, ignoring the hand held out to help
    herInside the plush-upholstered box, she sank into a corner and
    pulled up the woolen lap robeShe was chilled to the bone, horrified
    by what she had doneHow could she have shamed Ashley like that in
    front of everybody, when only a few nights ago she had promised
    Melanie
    that she would take care of him, protect him as Melly had always
    done?
    But what else could she have done?
    Let him throw himself into the grave? She had to stop himThe
    carriage jolted from side to side, its high wheels sinking into the
    deep ruts of clay mudScarlett nearly fell to the floorHer elbow
    hit the window frame, and a sharp pain ran up and down her armIt
    was
    only physical pain, she could stand thatIt was the other pain-the
    postponed, delayed, denied shadowy pain-that she couldn't bearNot
    yet, not here, not when she was all aloneShe had to get to Tara, she
    had toMammy would put her brown arms
    around her,
    Mammy would hold her close, cradle her head on the breast where
    she'd
    sobbed out all her childhood hurtsShe could cry in Mammy's arms,
    cry
    herself empty of pain; she could rest her head on Mammy's breast,
    rest
    her wounded heart on Mammy's love
    Mammy would hold her and love her, would share her pain and help
    her
    bear i
    Thursday, December 23rd, 2010
    2:51 am
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    found faded trousers and a surplus French army shirt, and an equally faded small combat ribbon
    that denoted a wounded veteranThe second, somewhat more complex, demanded hair coloring, a
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    he could not forget the limp he had quickly perfectedHis hair and eyebrows were now a dull red—
    dirty, unkempt red, which fit his new surroundings, a cheap hotel in Montparnasse whose front
    desk wanted as little contact as possible with its clientele
    His neck was more an irritant now than an impediment; either he was adjusting to the stiff,
    restricted movement or the healing process was doing its mysterious workAnd that re stricted
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    Out on the street, he knew he had to walk a number of blocks before he found a taxi station; cabs
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    reached the stand, threw down his coins and grabbed a newspaper
    The breath went out of him as he tried to suppress the shock waves that swept through him
    Teagarten killed! The assassin, Jason Bourne! Jason Bourne! Madness, insanity! What had
    happened? Was it a resurrection of Hong Kong and Macao? Was he losing what was left of his
    mind? Was he in some nightmare so real he had entered its dimensions, the horror of demented
    sleep, the fantasy of conjured, improvised terror turned into reality? He broke away from the
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    “What happened?” he screamed into the mouthpiece to Vienna, Virginia
    “Come down and stay cold,” said Conklin in a low monotoneI want to know
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    “Wait a minute—wait a minute! The Jackal did this, didn’t he?”
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    Wednesday, December 22nd, 2010
    2:50 am
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