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    Monday, January 3rd, 2011
    3:06 am
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    “So what do you want from me?”
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    it! If there was anything anywhere written down that could burn your ass, I’d be shoving it in your
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    Sunday, January 2nd, 2011
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    buckled road for at least eighty yardsThere
    weren't any NO TRESPASSING signs; given that wall,
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    proselytizing Mormons seemed perfectly clearIn
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    "There she is," I murmured"The lady from down
    the beachHoly shit, it's The Bride of the
    Godfather
    "Daddy!" Ilse said, laughing and shocked at the
    same time
    The woman was seriously old, mid-eighties at least
    She was in her wheelchairAn enormous pair of
    152
    blue Converse Hi-Tops were propped up on the
    chrome footrestsAlthough the temperature was in
    the mid-seventies, she wore a chanel purses gray two-piece
    sweatsuitIn one gnarled hand a cigarette
    smolderedClapped on her head was the straw hat
    I'd seen on my walks, but on my walks I hadn't
    realized how enormous it was - not just a hat but
    a battered sombreroHer resemblance to Marlon
    Brando at the end of The Godfather - when he's
    playing with his grandson in the garden - was
    unmistakableThere was something in her lady dior lap that
    did not quite look like a pistol
    Ilse and I both wavedFor a moment she did
    nothingThen she raised one hand, palm out, in an
    Indian How gesture, and broke into a sunny and
    nearly toothless grinWhat seemed like a thousand
    wrinkles creased her face, turning her into a
    benign witchI never even glimpsed the house
    behind her; I was still trying to cope with her
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    "Daddy, was that a gun?" Ilse was looking into the
    rear-view mirror, wide-eyed"Did that old lady
    have a gun?"
    153
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    of clipping the hacienda's far cornerI touched
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    Saturday, January 1st, 2011
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    “How much pain are you in?”
    “Not much,” I lied“Anyway, it won't hurt much longerHow far are we from Tucson?”
    Just then, we reached pavementFunny how the sight of it made my heart race in panicJared
    stopped, keeping the car hidden in the brushHe got out and hermes bag removed the tarps and chains from
    the bumper, putting them in the trunkHe got back in and eased the car forward, checking
    carefully to make sure the highway was emptyHe reached for the headlightsI couldn't speak louderI felt so exposed here
    “It can't look like rolex prices Iwalked to the hospital like thisYou
    hide in the back and tell me where to goIs there something you can hide under?”
    “Okay,” he said slowlyHe put the car into reverse and pulled it back into the deeper brushBut if you take us somewhere I don't tell you to omega pocket watch go…”
    Oh!Melanie was stung by his doubt, as was IHe got out, leaving the engine runningI slid across the cup holders into his
    seatI heard the trunk slam
    Jared climbed into the backseat, a thick plaid blanket under his arm
    “Turn right at the road,” he said
    The car was rolex watches for women an automatic, but it had been a long time and I was unsure behind the wheelI
    moved ahead carefully, pleased to find that I remembered how to driveThe highway was still
    emptyI pulled out onto the road, my heart reacting to the open space again
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    Friday, December 31st, 2010
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    "I know you like them better that way"Naw, they're just right the way they are
    An eddy of tenderness wound through himShe had been very small, and he thought of how she had seemed like a little girl to him at times, and how he had been amused at her seriousnessHe laughed softly, and then abruptly, with no defenses raised, he realized that she was utterly dead and he would never see her any moreThe knowledge flowed through him without resistance, like a torrent of water when a floodgate is loweredHe heard himself sob, and then was no omega seamaster gmt longer conscious of the choking sounds of his anguishHe felt only a vast grief which mellowed him, dissolved the cysts of his bitterness and resentment and fear, and left him spent and weeping on the sandThe softer gentler memories of Mary were coming back to him; he recalled the sweltering liquid rhythms of their bodies against each other in heat and love, he felt dumbly the meaning of her smile when she handed him his lunch box as he went to work in the morning; he recalled the sad clinging tenderness they had felt for each other on the last night of his rolex ladies watch last furlough before he went overseasThey had gone on a moonlight excursion in Boston Harbor and he remembered with a pang how they had sat silent in the stern of the ship, holding each other's hands, and watching with a tender absorbed silence the turbulence of the wakeShe was a good girl, he said to himselfHe was thinking without quite phrasing it that no other person had ever understood him so fully, and he felt a secret relief as he realized that she had understood him and still loved himThis opened again the wound of all his loss, and he lay weeping birkin bag hermes bitterly for many minutes, unconscious of where he was, feeling nothing but the complete sorrow in his bodyHe would think of the last letter every now and then, and this would send him off into a new spasm of griefHe must have cried for almost an hour
    At last he was spent, and he felt clean and gentleFor the first time he remembered that he had a child, and he wondered what it looked like and what its sex might beIt gave him a delicate joy for an instant, and he thought, If it's a boy, I'm gonna train him earlyHe'll be a pro baseball player, that's omega seamaster gold where the money isHis thoughts eddied away, and his mind became rested and emptyHe looked moodily at the dense jungle behind him, and wondered how far he would have to walk backThe wind was still sweeping along the beach, and his emotions became vague and shifted about like vaporsHe was sad again and thought of cold and lonely things like wind on a winter beach

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    Thursday, December 30th, 2010
    3:04 am
    @@@@@ A smile of triumph lifted the corners of
    @@@@@ A smile of triumph
    lifted the corners of her mouth and she played her trump card"Your
    mother is overjoyed that I'm hereWhat are you going to tell her if
    you throw me out? Because I'll tell her the truth, and it'll break her
    heart Rhett paced heavily from end to end of the big roomUnder
    his breath he muttered curses, profanity and vulgarity such as Scarlett
    had never heardThis was the Rhett that was only hearsay to her, the
    Rhett who had followed the gold rush to California and defended his
    claim
    with a knife and heavy boots
    This was Rhett the rumrunner, habitue of the lowest taverns in
    Havana,
    Rhett the lawless adventurer, friend and companion of renegades like
    himselfShe watched, shocked and fascinated and excited despite the
    menace in himSuddenly his animal-like pacing stopped and he
    turned to
    face herHis black eyes glittered, but no longer with rageThey
    held humor, dark and bitter and waryHe was Rhett Butler,
    Charleston
    gentleman"Check," he said with a wry twisted smile"I overlooked
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    held out his opened palms in momentary surrenderShe didn't
    understand
    what he was saying, but the gesture and his tone of voice told her that
    she'd won "So I'll stay?"
    "You'll stay until you want to goI don't expect it to be very
    long
    "But you're wrong, Rhett! I love it here An old, familiar expression
    crossed his faceHe was amused and skeptical and all-knowing
    "How
    long have you been in Charleston, Scarlett?"
    "Since last night
    "And you've learned to love itQuick work, I congratulate you on your
    sensitivity
    Wednesday, December 29th, 2010
    3:04 am
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    white surgical mask, who walked out of yet another white door, his sharp, intense eyes above the
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    constant pain in your arm Why are they inflicting pain on your arm? You were
    in a farmhouse, a small farmhouse with fields outside your window, and then they put a blindfold
    on you and began hurting your arm
    Suddenly, there was a muted flashing of green light reflected on the cartier watches women ceilingThe curtain parted
    electronically several feet, revealing the bed, the patient and the doctorWalsh took his finger off a
    bedside button and looked at them, gesturing slowly with his hands as if to say, There’s no one else
    hereConfirmed?
    Both witnesses nodded, at first mesmerized, then repelled at the sight of Panov’s grimacing pale
    face and the tears that began to flow from his wide-open eyesThen, as one, they saw the white
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    The ear-shattering scream was a prolonged shriek of defiance and horror“No, no! I won’t tell
    you! I killed him once, I won’t kill him again! Get away from meeeee !”
    Alex slumped, falling to the floorPeter Holland grabbed him and gently the strong, broadshouldered
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    the door to the nurse“Get him away from here, please
    “Peter,” coughed Alex, trying to stand, collapsing on his false foot“I’m sorry, Christ, I’m
    sorry!”
    “What for?” whispered Holland
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    “I understandIf I were you, I probably couldn’t either
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    “No, you don’t understand! Mo said he killed David, but of course he didn’tBut I meant to, I
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    Monday, December 27th, 2010
    3:06 am
    @@@@@You ain't her farmer no more, was that
    @@@@@You ain't
    her farmer no more, was that right? If so, it had
    a bitter ring of truth
    "Muchacho? Your next move?"
    "I don't know," I said"He's got e-mail, but what
    do I write to him? 'Dear Tom, I'm worried you're
    contemplating suicide, please reply soonest'? I
    bet he's not checking his e-mail while he's on
    vacation, anywayHe's got two ex-wives, and still
    pays alimony to one of them, but he's not close to
    eitherThere was one kid, but he died in infancy
    - spina bifida, I think - andwhat? What?"
    Wireman had turned away and sat slouched in his
    chair, looking out at the water, where pelicans
    were diving for their own high teaHis body
    English suggested disgustYou know damn
    well who knows him
    "Pam? You mean Pam?"
    He only looked at me
    254
    "Are you going to talk, Wireman, or only sit
    there?"
    "I have to check on my ladyShe'll be up by now
    and she's going to want her four o'clockies
    "Pam would think I'm crazy! Hell, she still thinks
    I'm crazy!"
    "Convince her Then he relented a littleIf she's been as close to him as you think,
    she'll have seen the signsAnd all you can do is
    tryEntiendes?"
    "I don't understand what that means
    "It means call your wifeUntil your mind changes, the divorce is
    just a legal fictionThat's why you give a shit
    what she thinks about your state of mindBut if
    you also care about this guy, you'll call her and
    tell her you have reason to think he's planning to
    highside it
    He heaved himself out of his chair, then held out
    his handCome on and meet the
    bossAs bosses go, she's a
    pretty nice one
    255
    I took his hand and let him pull me out of what I
    presumed was a replacement beach chairHe had a
    strong gri
    Sunday, December 26th, 2010
    3:06 am
    @@@@@“She about hacked her hand offI thought
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    hacked her hand offI thought she'd never use it again
    Jamie's eyes widened in horror“You cut yourself?”
    I squeezed his hand again“Don't be anxious–it wasn't that badI knew it would be healed
    quickly
    “You should have seen her,” Jared repeated in a low voice, still stroking my arm
    Ian's fingers brushed across my cheekIt felt nice, and I leaned into his hand when he left it
    thereI wondered if it was the No Pain or just the joy of saving Jamie that made everything
    warm and glowing
    “No more raids for you,” Ian murmured
    “Of course she'll go out again,” Jared said, his voice louder with surprise“Ian, she was
    absolutely phenomenalYou'd have to see to really understandI'm only just beginning to guess
    at all the possibilities–”
    “Possibilities?” Ian's hand slid down my neck to my shoulderHe pulled me closer to his side,
    away from Jared“At what cost to her? Youlet her almosthack her ownhand off?” His fingers
    flexed around the top of my arm with his inflections
    The anger didn't belong with the glow“No, Ian, it wasn't like that,” I said
    “Of course it was your idea,” Ian growled You have nolimits when it
    comes to these twoBut Jared shouldn't have let you –”
    “What other way was there, Ian?” Jared argued“Did you have a better plan? Do you think
    she'd be happier if she was unhurt but Jamie was gone?”
    I flinched at the hideous thought
    Ian's voice was less hostile when he answeredBut I don't understand how you could sit
    there and watch her do that to hersel
    Saturday, December 25th, 2010
    3:06 am
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    The landing craft cut off its motors, and drifted in against the side of the freighterWhen it bumped against the side, Hearn caught the ladder and climbed up to the deckAbove him on the rail were a number of seamen staring at him, and the blank look on their faces, critical and slightly disdainful, irritated himHe stared down through the rungs of the ship ladder at the landing craft, which had backed off toward the loading crane at the bow of the shipHearn found himself sweating again from the minor exertion of climbing the ladder
    "Who's in charge of ship's stores?" he asked one of the seamen at the rail
    The sailor looked at him, and then without speaking jerked a thumb in the direction of a hatchHearn walked past him, pushed open the heavy hatch door, and started down a ladderThe heat smote him with an unexpected shock; he had forgotten how unbearable a ship's hold could become
    And of course it stankHe felt like an insect crawling through the entrails of a horse"Damn," he muttered in disgustAs usual the ship smelled of stale cooking -- fat mixed with something as nauseous as the curds from a grease trapAbstractedly, he rubbed his finger against a bulkhead and drew it away wetAll over the ship the bulkheads sweated a film of oil and water
    He stepped warily along the passageway, narrow and lighted poorly, the metal floor plates obstructed by an occasional pile of equipment sloppily covered with a small tarpaulinOnce he skidded and almost fell on some oil slick"Goddam filthy place," he sworeHe was enraged, inordinately angry, and it seemed without causeHearn paused, wiping his forehead roughly with his sleeveWhat the hell's the matter with me?
    "Are you junior officers getting your liquor supplies?" the General had asked, and something had leaped in him at that moment, left his nerves raw and displaced since thenWhat had the General meant?
    After a moment or two he pushed down the corridor againThe ship's stores office was in a medium-sized cabin off the passagewayIt was cluttered with odd ration crates, bits of wood from broken boxes, a pile of papers which had overflowed from a wastebasket, and a large worn desk pushed into one cor
    Friday, December 24th, 2010
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    There'd be no vigilante justice or random attacks on Northern troops
    under the guise of protecting Charleston's women
    Scarlett's fears-long years of them-crashed on her like a tidal wave
    She had grown contemptuous of the occupation troops; like everyone
    else
    in Charleston she ignored them, acted as if they were not there, and
    they got out of her way as she walked briskly down the sidewalk on
    her
    way to pay a call or go shoppingNow she was afraid of every blue
    uniform she sawAny one of them fake prada might be the midnight intruder
    She
    could imagine him all too well, a figure springing out from the dark
    Her sleep was broken by hideous dreams-memories, reallyAgain and
    again she saw the Yankee straggler who'd come to Tara, smelled the
    rank
    smell of him, saw hisfilthy, hairy hands pawing through the trinkets in
    her mother's work box, his red-rimmed eyes hot with violent lust
    staring
    at her and his broken-toothed mouth wet and twisted in an
    anticipatory
    leerObliterated the mouth and the eyes in replica tiffany jewelry an
    explosion of blood and bits of bone and viscous red-streaked gobbets
    of
    hisbrainsShe'd never been able to forget the echoing boom of the
    shot and the ghastly red spatterings and her fierce, rending triumph
    Oh, if only she had a pistol to protect herself and Miss Eleanor from
    the Yankee! But there was no weapon in the houseShe ransacked
    cupboards and trunks, wardrobes and dresser drawers, even the
    shelves
    behind the books in the libraryShe was defenseless, helplessFor
    the first time in her life chanel jewelry she felt weak, unable to face and overcome
    any obstacle in her wayIt all but crippled herShe begged Eleanor
    Butler to send a message to RhettYes, yes,
    she'd
    send wordYes, she'd tell him what Alicia had said about the hulking
    size of the man and the unearthly glint of moonlight in his inhumanly
    black eyesYes, she'd remind him that she and Scarlett were two
    women
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    small, weak girlYes, she'd make the note urgent, and she'd dispatch
    it right away-on the very next trip of the boat that brought game from
    the plantation"But when will that be, Miss Eleanor? Rhett has to
    come now! That magnolia tree is practically a ladder from the ground
    to the piazza outside our rooms!" Scarlett clutched MrsButler's
    arm, shook it for emphasis
    Eleanor patted her hand"Soon, dear, it's bound to be soonWe
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    Thursday, December 23rd, 2010
    3:04 am
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    “Where are your other two men?” asked Bourne
    “In the lobby corridors, sirI’ll join them shortly, and we have a support vehicle down the street,
    all in radio contact, of courseI’ll drive you over now
    “Wait a minute,” interrupted Conklin“How do we get in? What do we say?”
    “It’s been said, sir, you need say nothingYou are authorized covert personnel from the French
    SEDCE—”
    “The what?” broke in Jason
    “The Service of External Documentation and Counterespionage,” answered Alex“It’s the
    nearest thing here to Langley
    “What about the Deuxième?”
    “Special Branch,” said Conklin offhandedly, his mind elsewhere“Some say it’s an elite corps,
    others say otherwiseSergei, won’t they check?”
    “They already have, sirAfter showing the concierge and his assistant my identification, I gave
    them an unlisted telephone number that confirmed the Service and my statusI subsequently
    described the three of you and requested no conversation, merely access to Madame Lavier’s flatIt will make a better impression on the doorman
    “Sometimes simplicity backed by authority is best in deception,” observed Krupkin as the
    Citro?n was maneuvered between the sparse, erratic traffic across the wide avenue to the entrance
    of the white-stone apartment complex“Take the car around the corner out of sight, Sergei,”
    ordered the KGB officer, reaching for the door handle“And my radio, if you please?”
    “Yes, sir,” replied the aide, handing Krupkin a miniaturized electronic intercom over the seat
    “I’ll signal you when I’m in position
    “I can reach all of you with this?”
    “Yes, comradeBeyond a hundred and fifty meters the frequency is undetectable
    “Come along, gentlemen
    Inside the marble lobby, Krupkin nodded at the formally dressed concierge behind the counter,
    Jason and Alex on the Soviet’s right“La porte est ouverte,” said the concierge, his gaze
    downward, avoiding direct eye contac
    Wednesday, December 22nd, 2010
    3:04 am
    @@@@@I mentioned the story of how Elizabeth had
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    rest her - said she didn't think that was a legend,
    she thought it was the truth, or a version of it
    She said she'd seen a newspaper story about it
    "Did you ever check?" I askedI don't write everything I know"
    - she tipped me a wink - "but I like to know
    everything
    "What did you find?"
    "NothingNot in the Tribune, not in the Sarasota
    or Venice papers, eitherSo maybe it was just a
    storyHell, maybe all that stuff about her father
    storing Dave Davis's whiskey on Duma Key was just
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    a story, tooI'd've bet money on Aggie
    Winterborn's memoryAnd Elizabeth had a look on
    her face when I asked her about it
    "What kind of look?"
    "An I'm-not-telling-you lookBut all that's a
    long time ago, much booze under the bridge since,
    and you can't ask her about it now, can you? Not
    if she's as bad as you say
    "No, but maybe she'll come backWireman says she
    has before
    "We'll hope," Mary said"She's a rarity, you know
    Florida's full of old people - they don't call it
    God's waiting room for nothing - but precious few
    of em grew up hereThe Suncoast Elizabeth
    remembers - remembered - really was another
    FloridaNot the hurry-scurry sprawl we have now,
    with the domed stadiums and the turnpikes going
    everywhere, and not the one I grew up in, eitherMacDonald Florida, back when
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