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    Monday, January 3rd, 2011
    2:32 pm
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    The point is, Edgar, you're talentedI simply couldn't
    figure out what to say
    "Thank the man, Edgar," he saidAnd if you do decide to show, Edgar,
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    "Are you kidding? Of course I'll come here first
    "And of course I'll vet the contract," Wireman
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    Nannuzzi smiled in return"You should and I
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    half longNannuzzi," I said, "I really don't know how
    to thank you
    "You already did," he said"I clutched my heart -
    what's left of it - and fell downBefore you go,
    there's one more matter He found a pad on his
    desk, scribbled on it, then tore off the sheet and
    handed it omega ladies watch to me like a doctor handing a patient a
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    slanting capitals even looked like a word you'd
    see on a doctor's prescription: LIQUIN
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    on a second coatThat will keep your sunsets
    bright and fresh for centuries He looked at me
    so solemnly I felt my stomach rise a little toward
    my chest"I don't know if they're good enough to
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    Sunday, January 2nd, 2011
    2:32 pm
    @@@@@ “Because I… I am going to give you the
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    “Because I… I am going to give you the knowledge you need I held up my hand again“But
    only if you will give me what I want in returnI'm warning you right now, it won't be any easier
    for you to give me what I want than it will be for me to give you what you want
    His face was fiercer than I'd ever seen it
    “You can't kill them–the souls you removeYou must give me your word–your promise, your
    oath, your vow–that you will give them safe conduct on to another lifeThis means some
    danger; you will have to have cryotanks, and you will have to get those souls onto shuttles
    off-planetYou have to send them to another world to liveBut they won't be able to hurt you
    By the time they reach their next planet, your grandchildren will be dead
    Would my conditions mitigate my guilt in this? Only if Doc could be trusted
    He was thinking very hard as I explainedI watched his face to see what he would make of my
    demandHe didn't look angry, but his eyes were still wild
    “You don't want us to kill the Seeker?” he guessed
    I didn't answer his question because he wouldn't understand the answer; I did want them to kill
    herThat was the whole problemInstead, I explained further
    “She'll be the first, the testI want to make sure, while I'm still here, that you're going to follow
    throughI will do the separation myselfWhen she is safe, I'll teach you how it's done
    “On who?”
    “Kidnapped soulsI can't guarantee you that the human minds will come
    b
    Saturday, January 1st, 2011
    2:39 pm
    @@@@@Occasionally he could see the red skeletal
    @@@@@Occasionally he could see the red skeletal outline of a hand covering a flashlight, and once or twice a midgeon of light cast an eerie shadow across a patient's faceWhat's going on? Minetta wonderedHe could hear a man groaning, and the sound formed goose flesh on his scalpThe doctor came in, and talked for a little while with one of the orderlies"Watch the drain on that thoracic, and give him a hypo, twice the usual amount, if he's too restless
    That's all they know, Minetta thought, hypo, hypo, I could be a sawbones myselfHe was watching the scene through half-opened eyes, and he listened cautiously to the conversation between the two patients whose heads were bandagedIt was the first time he had heard them speak"Hey, orderly," one of them was asking, "what's up?"
    The orderly came over to them, and talked for a little while"I hear there was a lot of patrolling today, and these guys just came from Battalion Aid
    "You know if E Company was in it?"
    "Ask the General," the medic said
    "I'm glad I wasn't in it," one of the patients muttered
    "You ain't just a bird-turding, Jack," the orderly said
    Minetta turned overWhat a way to get waked up, he thoughtThere was a patient at the far end of the tent who was weeping with loud thick sounds that seemed to writhe out of his chest and throatMinetta closed his eyesWhat a setup, he thought disgustedlyHis annoyance was suppressing a great deal of fear; he had become conscious suddenly of the thrumming of the jungle night outside the tent, and he had the childish horror that comes from waking suddenly in the darknessWith the exception of the minor exertions that had been required to use the bed pan under the cot and to eat the food that had been set before him, he had been completely inactive for two and a half days, and it made him extremely restlessI can't take this, he said to himselfThe patient who had been weeping had begun to scream now, and the sounds had such terror that Minetta ground his teeth and held the blanket over his ears"NEEEE-YOWWWWWWW, NEEEEEEE-YOWWWWWRR," the patient wailed, imitating the sound of a mortar, and then he screamed again, "God, you got to save me, you got to save me!'
    There was a long silence afterward with no sound at all in the black tent, and then one of the patients muttered, "Another psycho
    "What the hell are we in the loony ward for?"
    Minetta shiveredThat nut could kill me when I'm asle
    Friday, December 31st, 2010
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    "I don't care if your leg's broken," he muttered, "keep walking
    "I'm all right," Rosemary saidShe sounds cool as ice, thought
    ScarlettShe despised herself for feeling so nervous
    Thank goodness they were almost at the house nowOnly a few more
    steps and they'd be around itShe was unaware that she was holding
    her breath until they neared the house frontWhen she saw the vintage hermes green
    terraces that stepped down to the butterfly lakes and the river, she
    let her breath out in a whoosh of releaseThen she drew it in
    sharplyAs they turned the corner onto the brick terrace she saw ten
    white men sitting on it, leaning back against the house wallThey
    were all of them thin, lanky, their pale bare ankles showing between
    their clumsy heavy shoes and the bottoms of their faded quilted bag chanel overalls
    Across their knees they held rifles or shotguns in a loose, accustomed
    gripBattered wide-brimmed hats pulled low on their foreheads
    shadowed their eyes, but Scarlett knew they were looking at Rhett and
    hiswomenOne of them expelled a stream of brown tobacco juice
    across
    the lawn in front of Rhett's fine riding boots"You can thank God you
    didn't spatter my sister, Clinch chanel bag classic Dawkins," Rhett said, "or I'd have had
    to kill youI'll talk to you boys in a few minutes, I've got other
    things to do right now He spoke easily, casuallyBut Scarlett
    could feel the tension in his hand holding her armShe lifted her
    chin and walked with firm strong steps to match Rhett'sNo poor
    white
    trash was going to face Rhett down, or her eitherShe blinked in the
    sudden darkness bags dolce and gabbana when she entered the houseWhat a stink! Her
    eyes
    adjusted rapidly and Scarlett saw the reason for the benches and
    spittoons in the main room downstairsMore weathered, hungrylooking
    poor whites were sprawled on the seats, filling every inch of space
    They, too, were armed, and their hat brims made their eyes a secret
    The floor was spotted with spit and pools of juice ringed cartier watches women the
    spittoons
    Thursday, December 30th, 2010
    2:31 pm
    @@@@@At the moment he was seated in a booth,
    @@@@@At the moment he was
    seated in a booth, facing the rear wall, in the all but empty country restaurant in Epernon staring
    across the table at Alex Conklin, who sat beside the unidentified Bourne and had just explained that
    he no longer drank alcohol
    “The world is coming to an end!” exclaimed the Russian in heavily accented English“You see
    what happens to a good man in the self-indulgent West? Shame on your parentsThey should have
    stayed with us
    “I don’t think you want to compare the rates of alcoholism in our two countries
    “Not for a wager of money,” said Krupkin, grinning“Speaking of money, my dear old enemy,
    how and where am I to be paid according to our agreement last night on the telephone?”
    “How and where do you want to be paid?” asked Jason
    “Ah ha, you are my benefactor, sir?”
    “I’ll be paying you, yes
    “Hold it!” whispered Conklin, his attention drawn to the restaurant’s entranceHe leaned toward
    the open side of the booth, his hand on his forehead, then quickly moved back as a couple were
    shown to a table in the corner to the left of the door
    “What is it?” asked Bourne
    “Who came in, Aleksei?”
    “That’s just it, I think I should know him but I don’t
    “Where is he seated? In a booth?”
    “No, a tableIn the corner beyond the bar
    Krupkin moved to the edge of his seat, took out his billfold and removed from its recess a small
    mirror the size and thickness of a credit cardCupping it in both hands, he cautiously angled the
    glass in front of him“You must be addicted to the society pages of the Paris tabloids,” said the
    Russian, chuckling as he replaced the mirror and returned the billfold to his jacket pocket“He’s
    with the Italian embassy; that’s his wifePaolo and Davinia something-or-other, with pretensions to
    nobility, I believeStrictly corpo diplomatico on the protocol levelThey dress up a party quite
    nicely and they’re obviously stinking rich
    “I don’t travel in those circles, but I’ve seen him somewhere before
    Robert Ludlum ?? THE BOURNE ULTIMATUM
    318
    “Of course you haveHe looks like every middle-aged Italian screen star or any one of those
    vineyard owners who extol the virtues of the Chianti Classico on television commercials
    “Maybe you’re ri
    Wednesday, December 29th, 2010
    2:31 pm
    @@@@@Straight down the back He shook his head
    @@@@@Straight
    down the back He shook his head slowly back and
    forth"You should have heard that hijo de puta
    hollerAnd you should have heard meThe maddest
    shit you can imagine, including accusations -
    shouted at the top of my lungs - about his
    preference for ladies' underwearAnd like the
    thing about the security guard's father, I think
    that may well have been trueFunny, no? And,
    crazy or not, valued legal mind or not, that was
    the end of my career at Findum, Fuckum, and
    Forgettum
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    "I'm sorry," I said
    "De nada, all for the best," he said in a
    businesslike tone"As the lawyers were wrestling
    me out of his office - which was trashed - I
    pitched a fitThe grandest of grand malsIf
    there hadn't been a legal aide handy with some
    medical training, I might have died right there
    As it was, I was out cold for three daysAnd hey,
    I needed the sleep
    He opened the folder and handed me three X-rays
    They weren't as good as the cortical slices
    produced by an MRI, but I had an informed layman's
    understanding of what I was looking at, thanks to
    my own experience
    "There it is, Edgar, a thing many claim does not
    exist: the brain of a lawyerHave any pictures
    like these yourself?"
    "Let's put it this way: if I'd wanted to fill a
    scrapbook"But who'd want a scrapbook of shots
    like theseDo you see the slug?"
    "YesYou must have been holding the gun I
    held up my hand, tilting the finger at a pretty
    severe downward angle
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    "That's about rightAnd it had to've been a
    partial misfireThere was enough bang to drive it
    through my skull-case and deflect the bullet
    downward at an even steeper ang
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    ominousWhere was everyone?
    Had they evacuated without me? A pang of fear and hurt shot through meBut they wouldn't
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    the long tunnel to make sure Doc had not disappeared, too
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    my imagination, and the loud thumping of my pulse in my earsOf course there must be
    something to hearIf I could calm down and slow my breathing, I'd be able to hear voices
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    of soda
    My stomach reminded me that I hadn't eaten at all today, but I barely noted the twist of hunger
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    Sunday, December 26th, 2010
    2:42 pm
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    @@@@@The thing that happened in the Rome alley is a danger sign, and he will have to be very careful from now onIt must never come out againThe Church business is understandable in its light, a highly impractical move at this junctureI'll be a colonel soonI can't risk it turning
    Cummings looks at the waterSlowly his eyes raise, include the horizongeneral?
    If there's a war soon it'll helpThe politicos were even more important
    He must not commit himself politically yetThere would be too many turnsIt might be Stalin, it might be HitlerBut the eventual line to power in America would always be anticommunism
    He must keep his eyes open, Cummings decided


    Chorus:
    WHAT IS A MILLION-DOLLAR WOUND?

    The latrine, early morningIt is a six-holer off in the bushes at one end of the bivouac, and is without a tarpaulinAt either end is a stick with a roll of paper on it, and a tin can covering it

    GALLAGHER: Some fuggin mornings like this I wish I'd catch a bullet
    WILSON: Only goddam trouble with that is you can't pick the spot
    STANLEY: You know if you could, the Army wouldn't be keeping me long
    GALLAGHER: Aaah, there ain't a goddam place you can get a million-dollar wound that it don't hurt
    STANLEY: Sometimes I think I'd lose a leg, and call it quits
    WILSON: Only trouble with losing a goddam leg is you're h'isted on to a woman, and there's her husban' in the door, and how in the hell you gonna run? (Laughter)
    MARTINEZ: Lose arm maybe
    STANLEY: Jeez, that's way worse, I don't think I'd even take thatI mean how the hell can you get a job without an arm or, Jesus, without both arms?
    GALLAGHER: Aaah, the fuggin government'll suppor
    Saturday, December 25th, 2010
    2:42 pm
    @@@@@ What a good mood he's in, Scarlett
    @@@@@ What a good mood
    he's in, Scarlett thoughtHe put the banknote inside my gloveHe
    could have just handed it to me, he didn't have to touch my hand that
    way-no, not my hand, my bare wristWhy, it was practically a
    caress!
    He's noticing me now that he thinks I'm interested in somebody else
    Really noticing me, not just paying polite attentionIt's going to
    work! She'd been worried that maybe letting Middleton have every
    third
    dance was going too farPeople had been talking, she knewWell, let
    them talk if a little gossip would bring Rhett back to herWhen they
    entered the grounds of the Race Course, Scarlett gaspedShe'd had
    no
    idea it was so big! Or that there'd be a band! And so many people
    She looked around with delightThen she caught hold of Rhett's
    sleeve
    there are Yankee soldiers all over the placeWhat does it mean?
    Are they going to stop the races?" Rhett smiled"Don't you think
    Yankees gamble, too? Or that we should mind relieving them of some
    of
    their money? God knows, they didn't object to taking all of oursI'm
    glad to see the gallant colonel and his officers sharing in the simple
    pleasures of the vanquishedThey've got a lot more money to lose
    than
    our kind do
    "How can you be so sure they'll lose it?" Her eyes were narrowed,
    calculating"The Yankee horses are thoroughbreds, and Sweet Sally is
    nothing but a swamp pony
    Rhett's mouth twisted"Pride and loyalty don't weigh much for you
    when
    there's money involved, do they, Scarlett? Well, go ahead, my pet,
    lay
    your bet on Belmont's filly to winI gave you the money, you can do
    what you like with it He walked away from her, took his mother's
    arm
    and gestured up at the stand"I think you'll have a good view from
    higher up, MamaCome along, Rose,m
    Friday, December 24th, 2010
    2:31 pm
    @@@@@Like a Mondrian, the furniture was stark in
    @@@@@Like a Mondrian, the furniture was stark in its simplicity,
    the colors bold and predominantly red, black and deep green; the chairs, sofas and tables only
    vaguely resembled chairs, sofas and tables—they seemed more suitable for use in spacecraft
    As if by rote, both Conklin and the Russian immediately began examining the tables, ferreting
    out handwritten notes, a number of which were beside a mother-of-pearl telephone on top of a
    curved, thick dark green table of sorts
    “If this is a desk,” said Alex, “where the hell are the drawers or the handles?”
    “It’s the newest thing from Leconte,” replied Krupkin
    “The tennis player?” interrupted Conklin
    “No, Aleksei, the furniture designerYou press in and they shoot out
    Conklin did so and a barely discernible drawer sprang loose from an all but invisible crack“I’ll
    be damned—”
    Krupkin’s miniaturized radio suddenly erupted with two sharp beeps from inside his breast
    pocket“It must be Sergei checking in,” said Dimitri, removing the instrument“You’re in place,
    comrade?” he continued, speaking into the base of the radio
    “More than that,” came the aide’s quiet voice accompanied by minor static“The Lavier woman
    has just entered the building
    “The concierge?”
    “Nowhere in sightAleksei, get away from thereLavier is on her way up
    “You want to hide?” asked Conklin facetiously, turning the pages of a telephone notebook
    “I’d rather not start off with instant hostility, which will be the case if she sees you riffling
    through her personal effects
    “All right, all right Alex returned the notebook to the drawer and closed it“But if she isn’t
    going to cooperate, I’m taking that little black book
    “She’ll cooperate,” said Bourne“I told you, she wants out, and the only way out for her is with
    a dead JackalThe money’s secondary—not inconsequential, but getting out comes first
    “Money?” asked Krupkin“What money?”
    “I offered to pay her and I will
    Thursday, December 23rd, 2010
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    "Yes, Edgar?" Cheery became cautiousHad that
    cautious note been there before? Had I just
    ignored it?
    I said, "If you have a couple of minutes, I wonder
    if we could talk about ordering the slides at the
    lecture
    "Yes, Edgar, we certainly could The relief was
    palpableIt made me feel like a heroOf course
    it also made me feel like a rat
    "Have you got a pad handy?"
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    chronological order-"
    "But I don't know the chronology, I've been trying
    to tell you th-"
    "I know, and I'm going to give it to you now, but
    listen, Alice: the first slide won't be
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    from ShellsHave you got that?"
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    We talked for the next half an hour
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    "Oui, allô?"
    For a moment I said nothingThe French threw me a
    littleThe fact that it was a young man's voice
    threw me more
    "Allô, allô?" Impatient now"Qui est a
    l'appareil?"
    "Mmm, maybe I have the wrong number," I said,
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    American asshole"I was trying to reach Melinda
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    "D'accord, you have the right number Then, off a
    little: "Melinda! C'est ton papa, je crois,
    chérie
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    incorrect, and very likely brought on by Pam's
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    Then Melinda was there, sounding
    uncharacteristically flustered"Dad? Daddy? Is
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    “That’s who he is, isn’t he?”
    “Yes, of course,” replied Jason softly
    The man left and Bourne hurried to the desk with the attaché caseHe opened it, removing first
    the automatic and the box of ammunition, then picking up what had to be several hundred computer
    printouts secured in file foldersSomewhere in those myriad pages was a name that linked a man or
    a woman to Carlos the JackalFor these were the informational printouts of every guest currently at
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    Five hundred miles north, in another hotel suite, this on the third floor of Boston’s Ritz-Carlton,
    there was another tapping on another hotel doorInside, an immensely tall man, whose welltailored
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    came rushing out of the bedroomHis bald head, fringed by perfectly groomed gray hair above his
    temples, was like the skull of an anointed éminence grise of some royal court where kings, princes
    and pretenders deferred to his wisdom, delivered no doubt with the eyes of an eagle and the soaring
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    contrast to the older man he admitted omega automatic seamaster through the doorThere was little that was distinguished
    about this short, gaunt, elderly visitor; instead, he conveyed the look of defeatQuickly! Did you bring the information?”
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    had both seen better days perhaps a decade ago“How grand you look, Randolph,” he continued in
    a thin voice while studying his host and glancing around at the opulent suite“And how grand a
    place this is, so proper for such a distinguished professor
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    Robert Ludlum ?? THE BOURNE ULTIMATUM
    48
    “Oh, give me a moment, my old friendIt’s been a long time since I’ve been near a hotel suite,
    much less stayed in oneOh, how things have changed for us over the yearsI read about you
    frequently and I’ve watched you on televisionYou’re so—erudite, Randolph, that’s the word, but
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    Saturday, December 18th, 2010
    2:39 pm
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    @@@@@The older woman took off her
    gray kid gloves and gray feathered hat before she sat in the
    plush-covered chair next to the tea table"Thank you for receiving
    me, MrsI doubt that you want to waste time talking about
    the weather; you'd prefer to know why I'm here, is that correct?" Mrs
    Montague had an interesting wryness in her voice and her smile
    "I've been dying of curiosity," said ScarlettShe liked this
    beginning"I have learned that you're a successful businesswoman,
    both here and in America What I know, I keep to
    myself; it's one of my most valuable assetsAnother, as you can
    imagine, is that I have means of learning things that others do not
    I'm a businesswoman, tooI would like to tell you about my business,
    if I may Scarlett could only nod dumblyWhat did this woman know
    about her? And how? To put it at its most basic level, she arranged
    things, said MrsShe was born the youngest daughter of a
    younger son of a good family, and she had married a younger son of
    anotherEven before he died in a hunting accident she had grown
    tired
    of being always on the edge of things, always trying to keep up
    appearances and lead the life expected of well-bred ladies and
    gentlemen, always in need of moneyAfter she was widowed she
    found
    herself in the position of poor relation, a position that was
    intolerableWhat she had was intelligence, education, taste, and
    entree to all the best houses in IrelandShe built on them, adding
    discretion and information to the attributes she began with"I am-in
    a manner of speaking-a professional house guest and friendI give
    generously of advice-in clothing, in entertaining, in decorating
    houses, in arranging marriages or assignationsAnd I am paid
    generous
    commissions by dressmakers and tailors, bootmakers and jewelers,
    furniture dealers and rug merchantsI am skillful and tactful, and it
    is doubtful that anyone suspects that I am being paidEven if they do
    suspect, either they don't want to know or they are so satisfied with
    the outcome that they don't care, particularly since it costs them
    nothing Scarlett was shocked and fascinatedWhy was the woman
    confessing all of this, to her of all people? "I'm telling you this
    because I am sure you're no fool,
    Friday, December 17th, 2010
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    Saturday, December 11th, 2010
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    Friday, December 10th, 2010
    2:42 pm
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    most unfavourable light, and severely aggravated the folly of her
    choiceHe called it a bad thing, done in the worst manner, and at
    the worst time; and though Julia was yet as more pardonable than
    Maria as folly than vice, he could not but regard the step she had
    taken as opening the worst probabilities of a conclusion hereafter
    like her sister’sSuch was his opinion of the set into which she had
    thrown herself
    Fanny felt for him most acutelyHe could have no comfort but in
    EdmundEvery other child must be racking his heartHis displeasure
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    him? His stay must be on Edmund alone
    She was mistaken, however, in supposing that Edmund gave his
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    what the others excited; but Sir Thomas was considering his happiness
    as very deeply involved in the offence of his sister and friend;
    cut off by it, as he must be, from the woman whom he had been
    pursuing with undoubted attachment and strong probability of success;
    and who, in everything but this despicable brother, would have
    been so eligible a connexionHe was aware of what Edmund must
    be suffering on his own behalf, in addition to all the rest, when they
    were in town: he had seen or conjectured his feelings; and, having
    reason to think that one interview with Miss Crawford had taken
    place, from which Edmund derived only increased distress, had been
    as anxious on that account as on others to get him out of town, and
    had engaged him in taking Fanny home to her aunt, with a view to
    his relief and benefit, no less than theirsFanny was not in the secret
    of her uncle’s feelings, Sir Thomas not in the secret of Miss Crawford’s
    characterHad he been privy to her conversation with his son, he
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    That Edmund must be for ever divided from Miss Crawford did
    not admit of a doubt with Fanny; and yet, till she knew that he felt
    the same, her own conviction was insufficientShe thought he did,
    but she wanted to be assured of itIf he would now speak to her
    with the unreserve which had sometimes been too much for her before,
    it would be most consoling; but that she found was not to be
    She seldom saw him: never aloneHe probably avoided being alone
    with herWhat was to be inferred? That his judgment submitted to
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    it was too keenly felt to be a subject of the slightest communication
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    Tuesday, December 7th, 2010
    2:39 pm
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    “The hell they are,” said Jason Bourne The Chameleon spun around on the stool,
    looking at the objects in the storage roomHe slid off his perch and walked to a bureau with a
    mirror attached to its topHe yanked the automatic from his belt, smashed the glass, picked up a
    fragment and brought it to Fontaine“Five minutes after I leave, flash this every now and then in
    the window
    “I shall do so from the side of the window, monsieur Jason relented to the point of a brief slight smile“It struck me that I didn’t
    really have to suggest that
    “And what will you do?”
    “What he’s doing nowBecome a tourist in Montserrat, a roving ‘guest’ at Tranquility Inn
    Bourne again reached down for the radio; he picked it up, pressed the button and gave his orders
    “Go to the men’s shop in the lobby and get me three different guayabera jackets, a pair of sandals,
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    tackle shop and bring me a reel of line, hundred-pound test, a scaling knife—and two distress
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    “You will not heed my words, then,” said Fontaine, lowering the binoculars and looking at
    Jason“Monsieur le Caméléon goes to work
    “He goes to work,” replied Bourne, replacing the radio on the sill
    “If you or the Jackal or both of you are killed, others may die, innocent people slaughtered—”
    “Not because of me
    “Does it matter? Does it matter to the victims or their families who is responsible?”
    “I didn’t choose the circumstances, old man, they were chosen for me
    “You can change them, alter them
    “He has no conscience—”
    “You’re one hell of an authority on that score
    “I accept the rebuke, but I have lost something of great value to mePerhaps it’s why I discern a
    conscience in you—a part of
    Monday, December 6th, 2010
    2:56 pm
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    She thinks That's my Daddy, but when I try to say
    his name I call "Ird! Ird!" instead, because one
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    like broke, and that word is crookitMaria and Hannah come inShe
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    againIt's another thing that's come backThe
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    longerShe's almost sure of it
    She thinks When I try to say Hannah I say "Ird!
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    And they laugh, those meaniesI want my
    Daddy and can't remember how to say him; that word
    is gone againWords like birds, they fly and fly
    and fly awayI say
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    I'm under the bandage, smelling the iodine, smelly
    the sweaty, listening to them laughI scream at
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    “No one's been suckered,” Ian growled
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    I took a small step forward
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