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    Monday, January 3rd, 2011
    10:11 am
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    jolly representative on the south end of Casey and
    all of Duma KeyWe were sitting on the sawhorses
    in front of the Mean Dog house a day or two before
    the Godfreys were scheduled to arriveThe
    crushed-shell driveway was glistening a damp pink
    Wireman had turned on the sprinklers"He just
    leaves whatever he's got at the foot of the
    mailbox post, honks, and then rolls wheels for El
    PalacioAnd do I blame him? Non, seamaster omega non, Nannette
    "Wireman, about the doctor-"
    "March, muchacho, and before the Ides
    339
    "You're just putting it off," I saidI have only one busy season, and this be
    itI got caught a little off-guard last year, but
    it's not going to happen this time aroundIt
    can't happen this time around, because this year
    Miss Eastlake's going to be far less capable of
    pitching inAt least the Mean Dogs are returners,
    known quantities, and so are the tiffany cross BaumgartensI
    like the Baumgartens
    "Either of them girls?" I asked, thinking about
    Elizabeth's prejudice concerning daughters and
    Duma
    "Nope, both the kind of boys who ought to have GOT
    IT MADE BUT DON'T HOLD IT AGAINST US stamped on
    their foreheadsThe people coming into the other
    four houses are all newI can hope that none of
    them will be the rock-and-roll-all-night, partyevery-
    day type, but what are the odds?"
    "Not good, but you vintage hermes can at least hope they left
    their Slipknot CDs home
    "Who's Slipknot? What's Slipknot?"
    "Wireman, you don't want to knowEspecially not
    while you're busy working yourself into a stateWireman is just explaining February on
    Duma Key, muchachoI'm going to be fielding
    everything from emergency queries about what to do
    if one of the Baumgarten boys gets stung by a
    jellyfish to where Rita Mean Dog can get a fan for
    her grandmother, who womens rolex watches they'll probably stash in the
    back bedroom again for a week or soYou think
    Miss Eastlake's getting on? I've seen Mexican
    mummies hauled through the streets of Guadalajara
    on the Day of the Dead who looked better than
    Gramma Mean DogShe's got two basic lines of
    conversationThere's the inquisitive line - 'Did
    you bring me a cookie?' - and the declarative -
    'Get me a towel, Rita, I think that last fart had
    a lump in it'"
    I burst out gucci tote laughi
    Sunday, January 2nd, 2011
    10:11 am
    @@@@@ “Are you sure? Where did you get this
    @@@@@
    “Are you sure? Where did you get this information?”
    “I saw them in Chicago, piles and piles of themEven the little facility we went to in Tucson
    had a small store of them, crated outside the delivery bay
    “If they were crated, then how can you be sure –”
    “Haven't you noticed our fondness for labels?”
    “I'm not doubting you,” he said“I just want to make sure that you've thought this through
    I heard the double meaning in his words
    “Let's get it done, then
    Doc was already gone–already with Jeb, as we hadn't passed him on the wayHe must have left
    right behind meI wondered how his news was being takenI hoped they weren't stupid enough
    to discuss it in front of the SeekerWould she shred her human host's brain if she guessed what I
    was doing? Would she assume I'd turned traitor entirely? That I would give the humans what
    they needed with no restrictions?
    Wasn't that what I was about to do, though? When I was gone, would Doc bother to keep his
    word?
    Yes, hewould tryI had to believe thatBut he couldn't do it aloneAnd who
    would help him?
    We scrambled up the tight black vent that opened onto the southern face of the rocky hill,
    about halfway up the low peakThe eastern edge of the horizon was turning gray, with just a
    hint of pink bleeding into the line between sky and rock
    My eyes were locked on my feet as I climbed downIt was necessary; there was no path, and
    the loose rocks made for treacherous footingBut even if the way had been paved and smooth, I
    doubted I would have been able to lift my eyesMy shoulders, too, seemed trapped in a slumpNot a misfit, not a wandererI was putting my gentle brothers' and sisters'
    lives into the angry and motivated hands of my adopted human family
    My humans had every right to hate the soulsThis was a war, and I was giving them a weapon
    A way to kill with impunity
    I considered this as we ran through the desert in the growing light of dawn–ran because, with
    the Seekers looking, we shouldn't be out in the dayl
    Saturday, January 1st, 2011
    10:18 am
    @@@@@ "I don't know what you're talking about,
    @@@@@
    "I don't know what you're talking about, sir Minetta's voice had a meek irony
    "Don't give me any of your lip," the doctor snapped"I'd have you court-martialed if it didn't take too long, and if it wasn't just what you wanted anyway
    Minetta was silentHe could feel his face reddening, and he stood there tense and enraged; he wished he could kill the doctor
    "Answer me!"
    "YES, SIR!"
    "You pull that trick again, and I'll see to it personally that you get ten years for itI'm sending a note to your CO to put you on company duty for a week
    Minetta tried to look disdainfulHe swallowed once, and then said, "Why're you discriminating against me, sir?"
    "Shut your mouth
    Minetta glared at him"That all you want, doc?" he asked at lastIf you come back, you better have a hole through your belly
    Minetta stalked out sullenlyHe was quivering with rageGoddam fuggin officers, he said to himselfThey're all the sameHe stumbled over a root, and stamped the ground angrilyJust let me get ahold of him after the warI'll show that sonofabitchHe walked out to the road that ran past the edge of the hospital clearing, and waited for a truck to come by from the beachHe spat once or twiceThat dumb bastard probably couldn't make a living before the warShame passed through himI'm mad enough to cry, he though
    Friday, December 31st, 2010
    10:19 am
    @@@@@ "I've seen her upset more times than you
    @@@@@
    "I've seen her upset more times than you can count, and she's eaten
    like a longshoreman every time
    "This isn't just her temper, Rhett
    While you were chopping noses, Scarlett and I hadú a wrestling match
    ourselves Rosemary described Scarlett's panic and her
    determination
    to go to him"I didn't know how dangerous things might be
    downstairs,
    so I held her back
    "You did absolutely rightAnything could have happened
    "I'm afraid I held a little too tight," Rosemary confessed"She
    almost passed out, she couldn't breathe Rhett threw his head back
    and
    laughed
    "By God, I wish I'd seen thatScarlett O'Hara pinned to the mat by a
    girlThere must be a hundred women in Georgia who would have
    clapped
    the skin off their hands applauding you!" Rosemary considered
    confessing the restShe realized that what she'd said to Scarlett had
    hurt her more than the fight
    Rhett was still chuckling; no sense in dimming his good mood
    Scarlett woke before dawnShe lay motionless in the dark room,
    afraid
    to moveBreathe like you're still asleep, she told herself, you
    wouldn't wake up in the middle of the night unless there'd been a
    noise
    or somethingShe listened for what seemed like an eternity, but the
    silence was heavy and unbrokenWhen she realized that it was
    hunger
    that had wakened her, she almost cried with reliefOf course she was
    hungry! She'd had nothing to eat since breakfast the day before,
    except for a few tea sandwiches at Ashley BaronyThe night air was
    too cold for her to wear the elegant silk dressing gown she'd brought
    with herShe wrapped herself in the coverlet from the bedIt was
    heavy wool and still held in it the warmth of her bodyIt trailed
    awkwardly around her bare feet as she crept quietly through the dark
    hallway and down the stair
    Thursday, December 30th, 2010
    10:11 am
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    “Get out!” yelled Sergei, pulling Bourne from the seat onto the dirt by the fence, as his stunned
    superior and Alex Conklin crawled out behind him
    “Let’s go!” cried Jason, gripping the AK-47 and getting to his feet“That son of a bitch blew up
    the car by remote
    “I’ll go first!” said the Soviet
    “Why?”
    “Frankly, I’m younger and stronger—”
    “Shut up!” Bourne raced ahead, zigzagging to draw fire, then plummeting to the ground when it
    came from the driver of Carlos’s vanHe raised his weapon in the grass, knowing that the Jackal’s
    man believed his fusillade had been accurate; the head appeared and balenciaga city then was no more as Jason
    squeezed the trigger
    The second Russian backup, hearing the death cry from behind the van, rose from the sloping
    grass and continued toward the restaurant’s entranceFrom inside came the sound of erratic
    gunfire, sudden bursts accompanied by screams of panic, followed by additional burstsA living
    nightmare of terror and blood was taking place within the confines of a once bucolic country inn
    Bourne got to his feet, Sergei at his side; running, they joined the other surviving Soviet aideAt
    Jason’s nod, the Russians pulled back the doors and as one they burst inside
    The tiffany's jewelry next sixty seconds were as terrifying as the shrieking hell depicted by MunchA waiter and
    two of the men who were among the three couples were dead, the waiter and one man sprawled on
    the floor, their skulls shattered, what was left of their faces lying in blood; the third man was
    splayed back in the banquette, his eyes wide and glass-dead, his clothes riddled with bullets,
    rivulets of blood rolling down the fabricThe women were in total shock, alternately moaning and
    screaming as they kept trying to crawl over the pine walls of the boothThe well-dressed man and
    wife from the Italian embassy were omega quartz nowhere in sight
    Sergei suddenly rushed forward, his weapon on auto fire; in a rear corner of the room he had
    spotted a figure whom Bourne had not seenThe stocking-faced killer sprang out of the shadows,
    his machine swinging into position, but before he could exercise his advantage, the Soviet cut him
    downAnother! A body lurching behind the short counter that served as a barWas it the Jackal?
    Jason pivoted into the diagonal wall, crouching, his eyes darting into every recess in the vicinity of
    the wine racksHe lunged to the base of the bar as the second Russian backup, assessing the
    situation, vintage gucci ran to the hysterical women, spinning around, his gun swinging back and forth protecting
    themThe stocking-faced head shot up from behind the counter, his weapon surging out over the
    woodBourne sprang to his feet, gripping the hot barrel with his left hand, his right commanding
    the AK-47; he fired point-blank into the terrorist’s contorted face beyond the silk
    Where was the Jackal?
    “In there!” shouted Sergei as if he had heard Jason’s furious question
    Robert Ludlum ?? THE BOURNE ULTIMATUM
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    “Where?”
    “Those doors!”
    It was the country restaurant’s kitchenBoth men converged on the swinging Prada Purse doors
    Wednesday, December 29th, 2010
    10:11 am
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    436
    "We'll be fine," she said"You can go home,
    Edgar
    "But-"
    "We'll be fine Rubbing his back with her gnarled
    fingersRubbing it with infinite tenderness
    "Wireman will push me inside
    Won't you, Wireman?"
    He nodded women rolex against her breast without lifting his
    head or making a sound
    I thought it over and decided to do what she
    wanted
    The walker was the kind equipped with a shelf
    Jack put the flashlight on it, glanced at Wireman
    - still standing with his earrings chanel face hidden against the
    old woman's bosom - and then walked to the open
    passenger door of my car
    "Goodnight, young manYou are an impatient
    Parcheesi player, but you show promiseAnd
    Edgar?" She looked calmly back at me over
    Wireman's balenciaga handbag bent head, his heaving back"The water
    runs faster nowDo you feel
    that?"
    437
    "Yes," I saidI didn't know what she was talking
    aboutI did know what she was talking aboutPlease stay on the Key, no matter what
    happensI need you, and Duma oyster rolex Key
    needs youRemember I said that, when I slip away
    again
    "Look for Nan Melda's picnic basketIt's in the
    attic, I'm quite sure
    "What would that be, Elizabeth?"
    She nodded
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    Monday, December 27th, 2010
    10:11 am
    @@@@@ We walked in silence for a few
    @@@@@
    We walked in silence for a few moments
    “Kyle?” Sunny's timid voice asked
    “Yes?”
    “I don't want to go back to the Bears
    “You don't have toYou can go somewhere else
    “But I can't stay here?”
    “No
    There was a little hitch in her breathingI was glad it was darkNo one could see the tears that
    started rolling down my faceI had no free hand to wipe them away, so I let them fall onto my
    shirt
    We finally reached the end of the tunnelThe sunlight streamed from the mouth of the hospital,
    reflecting off the dust motes dancing in the airI could hear Doc murmuring inside
    “That's very good,” he was saying“Keep thinking of detailsYou know your old address–your
    name can't be far behind, eh? How does this feel? Not tender?”
    “Careful,” I whispered
    Kyle paused at the edge of the arch, Sunny still clinging to his side, and motioned for me to go
    first
    I took a deep breath and walked slowly into Doc's placeI announced my presence in a low,
    even voice
    The Healer's host started and gasped out a little shriek
    “Just me again,” I said reassuringly
    “It's Wanda,” Doc reminded her
    The woman was sitting up now, and Doc was sitting beside her with his hand on her arm
    “That's the soul,” the woman whispered anxiously to Doc
    “Yes, but she's a fr
    Sunday, December 26th, 2010
    10:19 am
    @@@@@Consciously, he must have considered the
    @@@@@Consciously, he must have considered the patrol as an effective maneuverWhat bothered Hearn was that the General might not be aware of his own motives
    Certainly, it seemed a little unbelievable that they could march for thirty or forty miles through unexplored jungle and hills, go through a mountain pass, scout the Japanese rear and return; the more carefully he considered it the more difficult it becameHe was inexperienced, of course, and the mission might actually be easier to accomplish than he estimated, but at best it was a doubtful business
    It softened the edge of his satisfaction at being given a platoonWhatever Cummings's reasons, there was no assignment Hearn preferred moreHe foresaw the annoyances, the dangers, the inevitable disillusionments, but at least this was a positive actionFor the first time in many months there were a few things he wanted again, simply and honestlyIf he could manage it, if it turned out the way he wanted, he could establish some kind of liaison with the men
    It rather surprised himIt was a little too na?ve, too ideal an attitude for himselfThe moment it was established in another frame it became ridiculousto do what, to work a little better in an institution he despised, whose ligaments Cummings had exposed to him? Or perhaps because it was his platoon, his baby? The private property conceptAnd he could detect elements of that in himselfPaternalism! The truth was, he grinned, he wasn't ready for Cummings's brand-new society in which everything was issued and never owned
    In any case he would discover his own motives laterNow he knew intuitively that it was better for himselfHe had liked most of the men in the platoon, quickly and instinctively, and quite astonishing to himself, he had wanted them to like himHe had even made efforts, given little hints that he was a good guy, employing the tricks he had unconsciously absorbed from certain officers, his own fatherThere was a particular kind of buddying you could get away with when you dealt with Americans; it was close but not dangerously so, and you never let it get out of handThat was a technique you could perform and still be a bastard essentially, but he wanted to go a little further than that
    What was at the core of it? To prove Cummings was wrong? Hearn wondered for a moment, then let it goTo hell with the introspectionIt never paid to think until you knew a lot, and he had been in the platoon for too short a time to decide anything
    Directly beneath him, lying on adjacent cots, Red and Wilson were tal
    Saturday, December 25th, 2010
    10:19 am
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    through the opera glasses she'd borrowed from Miss EleanorThere
    were
    her aunts; thank heaven she hadn't run into them in the refreshment
    tentAnd Sally Brewton with her husband MilesHe looked almost as
    excited as she didGood grief! chloe paddington Miss Julia Ashley was with them
    Fancy her betting on the horsesShe moved the glasses from side to
    sideIt was fun to be able to watch people when they didn't know you
    were lookingHah! There was old Josiah Anson dozing offWhile
    Emma
    was talking to him, tooHe'd chloe bag get an earful if she found out he was
    asleep! Ugh! Ross! Too bad he had come back, but Miss Eleanor was
    pleasedMargaret looked nervous, but she always didMy grief, she looks like the old woman in the shoe with all
    those children she's got with herThey must be Cartier Watches Tortue the orphansDoes
    she
    see me? She's turning this wayNo, she's not looking high enough
    My stars, she's positively glowingHas Edward Cooper proposed at
    last? Must be; she's looking up at him as if he could walk on water
    She's practically meltingScarlett moved the tiffany's jewelry glasses upward to see if
    Edward was being as obvious asúAnnea pair of shoes, trousers,
    jacket- Her heart leapt into her throatHe must be
    talking to EdwardHer gaze lingered for a momentRhett looked so
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    Friday, December 24th, 2010
    10:11 am
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    “Then we must create a diversion where we can isolate the targets,” said Mario, his elbows on
    the table, his intelligent eyes on the count“Perhaps an emergency in the early hours of the
    morningA fire in their lodgings, perhaps, that necessitates their coming outsideI’ve done it
    before; in the confusion of fire trucks and police sirens and the general panic, one can pull targets
    away and complete the assignments
    “It’s a fine strategy, Mario, but omega quartz there are still the Soviet guards
    “We take them out!” cried DeFazio
    “You are only two men,” said the diplomat, “and there are at least three in Barbizon, to say
    nothing of the hotel in Paris where the cripple and the doctor are staying
    “So we outmatch the numbers The capo supremo pulled the back of his hand over the sweat
    that had gathered on his forehead“We hit this Barbizon first, right?”
    “With only two men?” asked the countess, her cosmeticized tiffany diamond eyes wide in surprise
    “You got men!” exclaimed DeFazio
    The count shook his head slowly and spoke softly“We will not go to war with the Jackal,” he
    said“Those are my instructions
    “Fairy bastards!”
    “An interesting comment coming from you,” observed the countess, a thin insulting smile on her
    lips
    Robert Ludlum ?? THE BOURNE ULTIMATUM
    353
    “Perhaps our dons are not as generous as yours,” continued the diplomat“We are willing to
    cooperate up to a rolex watch prices point but no further
    “You’ll never make another shipment to New York, or Philly, or Chicago!”
    “We’ll let our superiors debate those issues, won’t we?”
    There was a sudden knocking at the door, four raps in a row, harsh and intrusive“Avanti,”
    called out the count, instantly reaching under his jacket and ripping an automatic out of his belt; he
    lowered it beneath the overhangof the red tablecloth and smiled as the manager of knock off louis vuitton Tetrazzim’s
    entered
    “Emergenza,” said the grossly overweight man, walking rapidly to the well-tailored mafioso and
    handing him a note
    “Prego,” replied the manager, crossing back to the door and exiting as quickly as he had arrived
    “The anxious gods of Sicily may be smiling down on you after all,” said the count, reading
    “This communication is from the man following your targetsThey are outside Paris and they are
    alone, and for reasons I cannot possibly explain, there are no tiffany heart tag guar
    Thursday, December 23rd, 2010
    10:11 am
    @@@@@ When I asked her how I was doing, she
    @@@@@
    When I asked her how I was doing, she smiled
    noncommittally and said, "You pass Then she drew
    bloodAfter that I retired to the bathroom with a
    plastic cup, sending Kamen bitter vibes as I
    unzipped my flyA one-armed man can provide a
    urine sample, but the potential for accidents is
    greatly magnified
    When I returned to the exam room, the nurse was
    goneShe had left a folder with my name on it
    Beside the folder was a red penMy stump gave a
    twingeWithout thinking about what I was doing, I
    took the pen and put it in my pants pocketThere
    was a blue Bic clipped to my shirt pocketI took
    it out and put it where the red pen had been lying
    And what are you going to say when she comes back?
    I asked myselfThat the Pen Fairy came in and
    decided to make a swap?
    Before I could answer that question - or consider
    why I had stolen the red pen to begin with - Gene
    Hadlock came in and offered his handwhich in my case was the right oneI
    626
    found I liked him quite a lot better when he was
    divorced from Principe, the goateed neurologist
    He was about sixty, a little on the pudgy side,
    with a white mustache of the toothbrush variety
    and a pleasant examining-table mannerHe had me
    strip down to my shorts and examined my right leg
    and side at some lengthHe prodded me in several
    places, enquiring about the level of painHe
    asked me what I was taking for painkillers and
    seemed surprised when I told him I was getting by
    on aspirin
    "I'm going to examine your stump," he said"That
    all right?"
    "Yes
    I sat with my left hand resting on my bare left
    thigh, looking at the eye-chart as he grasped my
    shoulder with one hand and cupped my stump in the
    otherThe seventh line on the chart looked like
    AGODSEDA god said what? I wondered
    From somewhere, very distant, I felt faint
    press
    Wednesday, December 22nd, 2010
    10:21 am
    @@@@@But that is a choice we all make daily, the
    @@@@@But that is a choice we all make daily, the choice of what we do with our time, our money and what we put in our headsThat is the power of choiceAll of us have choiceI just choose to be rich, and I make that choice every day
    INVEST FIRST IN EDUCATION: In reality, the only real asset you have is your mind, the most powerful tool we have dominion overJust as I said about the power of choice, each of us has the choice of what we put in our brain once we're old enoughYou can watch MTV all day, or read golf magazines, or go to ceramics class or a class on financial planningMost people simply buy investments rather than
    first invest in learning about investing
    A friend of mine, who is a rich woman, recently had her apartment burglarizedThe thieves took her TV and VCR and left all the books she readsAnd we all have that choiceAgain, 90 percent of the population buys TV sets and only about 10 percent buy books on business or tapes on investments
    So what do I do? I go to seminarsI like it when they are at least two days long because I like to immerse myself in a subjectIn 1973, I was watching TV and this guy came on advertising a three-day seminar on how to buy real estate for nothing downI spent $385 and that course has made me at least $2 million, if not moreBut more importantly, it bought me lifeI don't have to work for the rest of my life because of that one courseI go to at least two such courses every yearThe reason: I can rewind quicklyI was listening to a tape by Peter Lynch, and he said something I completely disagreed with Instead of becoming arrogant and critical, I simply pushed "rewind" and I listened to that five-minute stretch of tape at least twenty timesBut suddenly, by keeping my mind open, I understood why he said what he saidI felt like I had a window into the mind of one of the greatest investors of our timeI gained tremendous depth and insight into the vast resources of his education and experien
    Sunday, December 19th, 2010
    10:18 am
    @@@@@“Tell your boys to go to workPeter Holland
    @@@@@“Tell your boys to go to workPeter Holland will get you all the help you
    needFind me everything there is on each of them
    “What?”
    “I can get us the books on our three Philadelphians because they’re part of the immediate
    Mayflower project—that’s the JackalI can’t touch our five—so far, five—inheritors of Medusa
    “For Christ’s sake, why not? You have toWe can’t waste time!”
    “Time wouldn’t mean much if both of us were deadIt wouldn’t help Marie or the children
    either
    “What the hell are you talking about?”
    “Why I’m lateWhy I didn’t want to call you from VirginiaWhy I reached Charlie Casset to
    pick me up at that real estate proprietary in Vienna, and why, until he got there, I wasn’t sure I’d
    ever get here alive
    “Spell it out, field manI’ve said nothing to anyone about going after former Medusa personnel—
    that was between you and me, nobody elseWhen I spoke to you this afternoon you were playing it closeToo close, I thought,
    considering where you were and the equipment you were using
    “The rooms and the equipment proved secureCasset told me later that the Agency doesn’t want
    any traceable records of anything that takes place over there, and that’s the best guarantee you can
    ask forNo bugs, no phone intercepts, nothingBelieve me, I breathed a lot easier when I heard
    that
    “Then what’s the problem? Why are you stopping
    “Because I have to figure out another admiral before I move any further into Medusa territory
    Atkinson, our impeccable WASP ambassador to the Court of StJames’s in London, was very
    clearIn his panic, he pulled the masks off Burton and Teagarten in Brussels
    Robert Ludlum ?? THE BOURNE ULTIMATUM
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    “So?”
    “He said Teagarten could handle the Agency if anything about the old Saigon surfaced—
    because he was very tight with the top max at Lan
    Saturday, December 18th, 2010
    10:14 am
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    most expensive furnishings and decorations, and she'd been pleased
    with
    them because they proved how rich she wasThe house itself never
    gave
    her pleasure; she hardly saw it
    Just as she didn't really see the Big House at Ballyhara
    Eighteenth-century Palladian, Charlotte said, and what, pray tell, was
    so important about that? What mattered to Scarlett was the land, for
    its richness and its crops, and the town, for its rents and cartier womens services
    and because no one, not even Rhett, owned his own townHowever,
    she
    understood perfectly well that accepting invitations placed an
    obligation on her to return them, and she couldn't invite people to a
    place that had furniture in only two roomsShe was lucky, she
    upposed, that Charlotte Montague wanted to transform the Big House
    for
    herShe had more interesting things to do with her timeScarlett
    was firm about the points that mattered to her: Cat must have a cartier love room
    next to her own, not in some nursery wing with a and Scarlett would
    do
    her own accounts, not turn all her usiness over to a bailiffOther
    than that, Charlotte and MrsFitz could do whatever they likedThe
    costs made her wince, but she ad agreed to give Charlotte a free hand
    and it was too late to back out once she'd shaken hands on it
    Besides, money just didn't matter o her now the way it used toSo
    Scarlett took refuge in the Estate office and Cat made the itchen chanel logo earrings her
    own while workmen did unknown, expensive, noisy, smelly things to
    her
    house for months on endAt least she had the farm to run, and her
    duties as The O'HaraAlso she was buying horses"I know little or
    nothing about horses," said Charlotte MontagueIt was a statement
    that made Scarlett's eyebrows skid upwardsShe'd come to believe
    that
    there was nothing on earth Charlotte didn't claim to be an expert on
    "You'll need at least four saddle horses and six hunters, cartier must 21 eight would
    be better, and you must ask Sir olin Morland to assist you in selecting
    them
    "Six hunters! God's nightgown, Charlotte, you're talking abou,:, more
    than five hundred pounds!"
    Scarlett shoutedShe brought her voice down to
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    CHAPTER 22
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    Saturday, December 11th, 2010
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    The platoon marched about two hundred yards and then halted at the coconut groveIt was hot already, and most of the men threw off their packs and sprawled in the sandThere had been men here before themUnits of the first wave had assembled nearby, for the flat caked sand was trodden by many feet, and there was the inevitable minor refuse of empty cigarette packs and a discarded ration or twoBut now these men were inland, moving somewhere through the jungle, and there was hardly anyone in sightThey could see for a distance of about two hundred yards in either direction before the beach curved out of view, and it was all quiet, relatively emptyAround either bend there might be a great deal of activity, but they could not tell thisIt was still too early for the supplies to be brought in, and all the troops that had landed with them had been quickly dispersedOver a hundred yards away to their right, the Navy had set up a command post which consisted merely of an officer at a small folding desk, and a jeep parked in the defilade where the jungle met the beachTo their left, just around the bend an eighth of a mile away, the Task Force Headquarters was beginning to functionA few orderlies were digging foxholes for the General's staff, and two men were staggering down the beach in the opposite direction, unwinding an eighty-pound reel of telephone wireA jeep motored by in the firm wet sand near the water's edge and disappeared beyond the Navy's CPThe landing boats which had beached near the colored pennants on the other side of Task Force Headquarters had backed off by now and were cruising out toward the invasion fleetThe water looked very blue and the ships seemed to quiver a little in the mid-morning hazeOccasionally one of the destroyers would fire a volley or two, and half a minute later the men would hear the soft whisper of the shell as it arched overhead into the jungleOnce in a while a machine gun would start racketing in the jungle, and might be answered soon after with the shrill riveting sound of a Japanese light autom
    Friday, December 10th, 2010
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    to
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    clothes he kept growing out of so fastGood heavens! What am I
    going
    to do about Wade's clothes?
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    153
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    20
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    21
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    iv
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