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    Monday, January 3rd, 2011
    6:50 pm
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    She was right, thoughI should have told her to
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    spoke to her old man on the phoneThat asscancer's
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    The whole e-mail was a symphony of irritation,
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    time to finish to her concerns about my mistaken
    word-choicesSaid concerns delivered by a woman
    who thought Xander came with a Z
    And gucci backpacks with that petty spleen out of my system
    (spoken to the empty house, and in loud tones, if
    you must know), I did review the e-mail I'd sent
    her, and yes, I was worried
    On the other hand, maybe it was just the wind
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    The second striped beach chair had become a
    fixture at the heavyset guy's table, and as I drew
    closer to it, we sometimes shouted a little
    conversation back and forthIt was a strange way
    to strike up an acquaintance, but pleasantThe
    day after Pam's e-mail, with its surface chanel white watch concerns
    and buried subtext (You could be as sick as my
    father, Eddie, maybe even sicker), the fellow down
    the beach yelled: "How long before you get here,
    do you think?"
    "Four days!" I yelled back"Maybe three!"
    "You that set on making a round trip?"
    "I am!" I said"What's your name?"
    His deeply tanned face, although growing fleshy,
    was still handsomeNow white teeth flashed there,
    and his incipient jowls disappeared when he
    grinned"Tell you when you get here! What's
    yours?"
    "It's on the mailbox!" I hermes purse called
    "The day I stoop to reading mailboxes is the day I
    start getting my news from talk radio!"
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    I gave him a wave, he gave me one in turn, called
    "Hasta manana!" and turned to look at the water
    and the cruising birds once more
    When I got back to Big Pink, the flag of my
    computer mailbox was sticking up, and I found this:
    KamenDoc to EFree19
    2:49 PM
    January 25
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    as an artistI can see you shying away from the
    word with that patented sidelong frown of yours,
    but there is no other word
    Concerning her worries: there's probably nothing
    to themStill, an MRI would be a good ideaDo
    you have a doctor down there? You're due for a
    physical - soup to nuts, my friend
    Kamen
    EFree19 to KamenDoc
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    3:58 PM
    January 25
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    Sunday, January 2nd, 2011
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    I jammed the knife into my arm
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    sickeningly out from the muscle–and then clunked against the floor
    “Wanda!” Jared rasped
    I couldn't answer yetI tried to choke back the other screams I felt comingI'd been right not to
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    “Let me see!”
    “Stay there,” I gasped
    I heard the blanket rustling chanel white bag behind me despite my warningI pulled my left arm against my body
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    “I'll be right back,” I coughed out, and then I kicked the door shut behind me
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    Saturday, January 1st, 2011
    6:58 pm
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    @@@@@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 31st, 2010
    6:58 pm
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    "To hell with you," she said, "I asked you one"I should have known
    you wouldn't be able to think of anything else once money was
    mentionedAll right, I'll send some to HenryNow will you answer
    me?"
    "You swear?"
    "I swear
    "Tomorrow?"
    "Yes! Yes, dammit, tomorrowNow, once and for all, what's this story
    about a Yankee soldier?" Scarlett's sigh of relief seemed to last
    foreverThen she drew breath into her lungs and told him everything
    she knew about the intruder"You say Alicia Savage saw hisuniform?"
    "Yes," Scarlett answeredThen she added spitefully, "He doesn't care
    how old they areMaybe he's raping your mother right this minute
    Rhett's big hands clenched
    "I should strangle you, ScarlettThe world would be a better
    place
    e questioned her for almost an hour, until she was drained of
    everything she'd heard"Very well," he said then, "we'll leave
    tomorrow as soon as the tide turns He walked to a door and threw it
    open"Good," he said, "the sky is clearIt'll be an easy run
    Past his silhouette Scarlett could see the night skyThere was a
    three-quarter moonThen she saw the mist from
    the
    river that covered the ground outsideThe moonlight made it white,
    and for a confused moment she wondered if it had snowedA billow of
    mist enveloped Rhett's feet and ankles, then dissipated into the room
    He closed the door and turnedWithout the moonlight, the room
    seemed
    very dark until a match flared, illuminating Rhett's chin and nose from
    below
    Thursday, December 30th, 2010
    6:50 pm
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    “You’ll be late for early Mass,” he said
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    of him, he gasped
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    Wednesday, December 29th, 2010
    6:50 pm
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    I went upstairs at the boom-and-flash height of
    the festivities, and - feeling a little like Dr
    Frankenstein animating his monster in the castle
    tower - drew Wireman, using a plain old Venus
    Black pencilUntil the very end, that wasThen I
    used red and orange for the fruit in the bowlIn
    the background I sketched a doorway, and in the
    doorway I put Reba, standing there and watchingI
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    I sat looking at it while the diminishing thunder
    rolled away and the lightning flashed a few
    goodbye stutters over the GulfThere was Wireman,
    sitting at a tableSitting there, I had no doubt,
    at the end of his other lifeOn the table was a
    bowl of fruit and the pistol he kept either for
    target practice (back then his eyes had been fine)
    or for home protection or bothI had sketched the
    pistol and then scribbled it in, giving it a
    sinister, slightly blobby lookThat other house
    was emptySomewhere in that other house a clock
    was tickingSomewhere in that other house a
    refrigerator was whiningThe air was heavy with
    the scent of flowersThe scent was terribleThe
    sounds were worseThe march of the clockThe
    relentless whine of the refrigerator as it went on
    making ice in a wifeless, childless worldSoon
    the man at the table would close his eyes, stretch
    out his hand, and pick a piece of fruit from the
    bowlIf it was an orange, he'd go to bedIf it
    was an apple, he would apply the muzzle of the gun
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    “How do you feel?”
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    He stepped back, and the spotlight hit my eyes again
    “Cut it, Hank,” the Seeker said, shading his eyes as he turned to walk toward the carThe night
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    Sunday, December 26th, 2010
    6:58 pm
    @@@@@He drifted off into sexual reverie again,
    @@@@@He drifted off into sexual reverie again, but it was becoming painfulThey're all easy to get; all you got to do is shoot 'em a little line, tell 'em you love 'emA dame's a sucker who gives it to a guyHe began to think of Rosie again, and he became angryShe's cheating on me; that letter where she said she wasn't dancing with anybody till I get back is a crock ofI know her, she likes to dance too muchIf she lies on something like that, she probably lies on everythingHe became jealous, and to vent his frustration he shrieked suddenly"Get that Jap!" It was such an easy thing to do
    The orderly got up from his chair, approached him, and put a hypodermic in his arm"I thought you were quieting down, Jack," he said
    "The Jap," Minetta screamed The orderly turned away and sat down againMinetta fell asleep in a short while, and didn't awaken until morning
    He felt doped the next dayHe had a headache, and his limbs were numbThe doctor passed by without even looking at him, and Minetta was enragedThe goddam officers, they think the whole Army is just set up for them to have a good timeHe had a deep resentmentI'm as good as anybody else; why should some sonofabitch give me orders? He twisted uncomfortably on his cotHe felt a vague bitterness at everythingThe whole world's a trick; if you're not on top you just get the shitty end of the stickEverybody's against youHe thought of how Croft had looked at his wound and laughedHe don't give a damn about anybody, he'd just as soon see us de
    Saturday, December 25th, 2010
    6:58 pm
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    @@@@@"I see what he means,
    with those green eyesI do hope you'll purr at me and not spit,
    ScarlettI'd like for us to be friends Scarlett's mouth gaped
    soundlesslyShe was too startled to speak"Mama, do say supper's
    ready," Rosemary saidShe had already turned away"I told Rhett
    he
    was a thoughtless brute not to bring a hamper to the station
    Scarlett's eyes found him, and her temper flaredRhett was lounging
    against the frame of the door, his mouth twisted in sardonic
    amusementYou put her up to that
    l am I? I wish I could show you felineI'd like to scratch
    that laughter right out of your eyesShe looked quickly at
    Rosemary
    Was she laughing, too? No, she was embracing Eleanor Butler
    "Supper," said Rhett"I see Manigo coming to announce it
    Scarlett pushed her food around on her plateHer sunburn was
    painful
    and Rosemary's bumptiousness was giving her a headacheFor
    Rhett's
    sister was passionately and loudly opinionated and argumentative
    The
    cousins she'd been visiting in Richmond were hopeless dolts, she
    declared, and she had hated every minute of the time thereShe was
    absolutely certain that not one of them had ever read a book-at least,
    not one worth reading"Oh, dear," said Eleanor Butler softlyShe
    looked at Rhett with mute entreaty
    "Cousins are always a trial, Rosemary," he said with a smile
    Friday, December 24th, 2010
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    292
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    Thursday, December 23rd, 2010
    6:50 pm
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    let Jack drive him so I could stay with Elizabeth
    "Well, you look scared to death His right eye had shifted in my direction
    His left tried to follow suit, but without much
    successIt was bloodshot, slightly upturned, and
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    "NoBesides, you heard ElizabethIf you hadn't
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    beaten you right out the door
    He hadn't meant "Miss Eastlake" to know there was
    anything wrong with him, but she'd been coming
    into the kitchen on her walker and overheard his
    end of our conversationAnd besides, she had a
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    "If they want to admit you-" I began
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    "Oh, they'll want to, it's a fucking reflex with
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    fix it, that would be differentI'm only going
    because Hadlock may be able to tell me that this
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    Wednesday, December 22nd, 2010
    7:03 pm
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    Rich dad rocked back in his swivel chair, hands up to his chin, somewhat staring at meIt was like he was studying me"In less than a month, you sound like most of my employeesNot understanding what he was saying, I continued with my grievance"I thought you were going to keep your end of the bargain and teach meInstead you want to torture me? That's cruel
    "I am teaching you," rich dad said quietly
    "What have you taught me? Nothing!" I said angrily"You haven't even talked to me once since I agreed to work for peanutsHah! I should notify the government about you
    We have child labor laws, you knowMy dad works for the government, you know
    "Wow!" said rich dad"Now you sound just like most of the people who used to work for mePeople I've either fired or they've quit
    "So what do you have to say?" I demanded, feeling pretty brave for a little kidI've worked for you, and you have not kept your wordYou haven't taught me anything
    "How do you know that I've not taught you anything?" asked rich dad calmly
    "Well, you've never talked to meI've worked for three weeks, and you have not taught me anything," I said with a pout
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    "Well, yes," I repl
    Sunday, December 19th, 2010
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    Saturday, December 18th, 2010
    6:56 pm
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    @@@@@"Will she come to me?"
    Cat reached out in replyScarlett was sure Cat was interested in the
    eyeglasses hanging on a chain around the woman's neck, but she
    didn't
    say so
    She loved to hear Cat admired, and the captain's wife was doing just
    that"What a little beauty she is-no, sweetheart, they go on your
    nose, not in your mouth-with such lovely olive skinWas her father
    Spanish?" Scarlett thought quickly"Her grandmother," she said She extracted the glasses from Cat's fingers and
    substituted a ship's biscuit"I'm a grandmother four times over, it's
    the most wonderful thing in the worldI started sailing with the
    captain when the children were grown because I couldn't stand the
    empty
    houseBut now there's the added pleasure of the grandchildrenWe'll
    go to Philadelphia for cargo after Savannah, and I'll have two days
    there with my daughter and her two She's going to talk me to death
    before we're out of the bay, Scarlett thoughtI'll never be able to
    stand two weeks of thIsShe discovered very soon that she needn't
    have worriedThe captain's wife repeated the same things so often
    that Scarlett had only to nod and say "My goodness" at intervals
    without listening at all
    And the older woman was wonderful with CatScarlett could take her
    exercise on deck without worry about the babyShe did her best
    thinking then, with the salt wind in her faceShe had to find a buyer for her storeAnd there
    was the house on Peachtree StreetRhett paid for the upkeep, but it
    was ridiculous to have it sitting there empty when she'd never use it
    again So she'd sell the Peachtree Street house and the storeThat was sort of too badThe saloon produced excellent
    income and was no trouble at allBut she'd made up her mind to cut
    herself free of Atlanta, and that included the sal
    Friday, December 17th, 2010
    6:55 pm
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    The ground sloped downward under my feetAhead, a dim light kept me from total blindness
    “Bet you've never seen anything like my place here Jeb's voice was louder now, back to the
    chatty tone he'd used before“It's really something, isn't it?”
    He paused briefly in case I might respond, and then went on
    “Found this place back in the seventiesI fell through the roof of the big
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    We passed the dim light–it came from a fist-sized hole in the ceiling, making a small circle of
    brightness on the floorWhen it was behind us, I could see another spot of illumination far
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    “You're probably curious as to how this all got here Another pause, shorter than the lastI did a little researchThese are lava tubes–can you beat that? This used to be a
    volcanoWell, still is a volcano, I expectNot quite dead, as you'll see in a bitAll these caves
    and holes are bubbles of air that got caught in the cooling lavaI've put quite a bit of work into
    it over the last few decadesSome of it was easy–connecting the tubes just took a little elbow
    greaseOther parts took more imagination
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    forth on the mild swell like a clock that tells
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    and hours, is the black hulk of Perse's ship
    Melda grabs the Mister's arm, sinking her hand
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    She cries Turn loose! Turn loose of her!
    Flying down the beach with her skirt belling out
    behindEmery has gotten Adie in almost up to her
    waistAdie is now fighting, but she's also
    chokingMelda flounders toward them and throws
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    Friday, December 10th, 2010
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    me to anything”; and saw, with lively admiration, the glow of Fanny’s
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    attention, while her brother was describing any of the imminent
    hazards, or terrific scenes, which such a period at sea must supply
    It was a picture which Henry Crawford had moral taste enough
    to valueFanny’s attractions increased—increased twofold; for the
    sensibility which beautified her complexion and illumined her countenance
    was an attraction in itselfHe was no longer in doubt of the
    capabilities of her heartShe had feeling, genuine feelingIt would
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    be something to be loved by such a girl, to excite the first ardours of
    her young unsophisticated mind! She interested him more than he
    had foreseenA fortnight was not enoughHis cartier watch replica stay became indefinite
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    object in seeking them was to understand the reciter, to know the
    young man by his histories; and he listened to his clear, simple,
    spirited details with full satisfaction, seeing in them the proof of
    good principles, professional knowledge, energy, courage, and cheerfulness,
    everything that could deserve or promise wellYoung as he
    was, William had already seen a great dealHe had been in the
    Mediterranean; in the West Indies; in the Mediterranean again; had
    been often taken on shore by the favour of his captain, and in the
    course of seven years had known every variety of danger which sea
    and war together could offerWith such means in his power he had a
    right to be listened to; and though MrsNorris could fidget about the
    room, and disturb everybody in quest of two handbag dolce gabbana needlefuls of thread or a
    second-hand shirt button, in the midst of her nephew’s account of a
    shipwreck or an engagement, everybody else was attentive; and even
    Lady Bertram could not hear of such horrors unmoved, or without
    sometimes lifting her eyes from her work to say, “Dear me! how disagreeable!
    I wonder anybody can ever go to sea
    To Henry Crawford they gave a different feelingHe longed to
    have been at sea, and seen and done and suffered as muchHis heart
    was warmed, his fancy fired, and he felt the highest respect for a lad
    who, before he was twenty, had gone through such bodily hardships
    and given such proofs of mindThe glory of heroism, of usefulness,
    of exertion, of endurance, made his own habits of selfish indulgence
    appear in shameful contrast; and he wished he had been a
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    and consequence with so much self-respect and happy ardour,
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    from Edmund as to his plans for the next day’s hunting; and he
    found it was as well to be a man of fortune at once with horses and
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    grooms at his commandIn one respect it was better, as it gave him
    the means of conferring a kindness where he wished to obligeWith
    spirits, courage, and curiosity up to anything, William expressed an
    inclination to hunt; and Crawford could mount him without the
    slightest inconvenience to himself, and with only some scruples to
    obviate in Sir Thomas, who knew better than his nephew the value
    of such a loan, and some alarms to reason away in FannyShe feared
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    his own horsemanship in various countries, of the scrambling parties
    in which he had been engaged, the rough horses and hermes bag mules he
    had ridden, or his many narrow escapes from dreadful falls, that he
    was at all equal to the management of a high-fed hunter in an English
    fox-chase; nor till he returned safe and well, without accident
    or discredit, could she be reconciled to the risk, or feel any of that
    obligation to MrCrawford for lending the horse which he had
    fully intended it should produceWhen it was proved, however, to
    have done William no harm, she could allow it to be a kindness,
    and even reward the owner with a smile when the animal was one
    minute tendered to his use again; and the next, with the greatest
    cordiality, and in a manner not to be resisted, made over to his use
    entirely so long as he remained in Northamptonshire
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    CHAPTER XXV
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    Jeb nodded, still thoughtful, and then ushered us onwardHe wasn't as enthusiastic as he
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    into silenceIt was a long, quiet walkI thought through what I'd said, looking for something
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