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    Monday, January 3rd, 2011
    2:59 am
    @@@@@He’s out of the game, only an
    @@@@@He’s out of the game, only an observer
    “I’ve known many like himThey want Carlos to lose; he wants Carlos to loseIt’s his only way
    out, but he’s too terrified to raise a hand against the Jackal
    “Then how could we turn him?” Jason buttoned the tunic as Fontaine manipulated the belt and
    the cloth behind him
    “Le Caméléon asks such a question?”
    “I’ve been out of practice
    “Ah, yes,” said the Frenchman, yanking the belt firmly“That man I’ve appealed toHow?”
    “Très simple, monsieurWe tell him the Jackal already knows he’s turned—I tell himWho
    better than the monseigneur’s emissary?”
    “You are good Bourne held in his stomach as Fontaine turned him around, pressing the lapels
    and the ribbons of the jacket
    “I’m a survivor, neither better nor worse than others—except with my womanThen I was better
    than most
    “You loved her very much, didn’t you?”
    “Love? Oh, I imagine that’s taken for granted although rarely expressedPerhaps it’s the
    comfort of being familiar, although, again, hardly with grand passionOne does not have to finish a
    sentence to be understood, and a look in the eyes will bring on laughter without a word being said
    It comes with the years, I suppose
    Jason stood motionless for a moment, staring strangely at the Frenchman“I want the years you
    had, old man, I want them very, very muchThe years I’ve had with my are filled with
    scars that won’t heal, can’t heal, until something inside is changed or cleansed or goes awayThat’s
    the way it is
    “Then you are too strong, or too stubborn or too stupid! Don’t look at me that
    Sunday, January 2nd, 2011
    2:59 am
    @@@@@ The shouts were like the baying of hounds
    @@@@@ The shouts were like the baying of hounds at the death of
    the foxScarlett's heart hammered in her earsThen O'Neill's voice
    cut through the othersnot there, see the rope still hanging
    down?""The O'hara's clever, she'd be tricking us that way," another
    argued, and then all joined in"You go up and see, Denny, you made
    the rope, you know its strength"
    "Sure, go see for yourself, Dave Kennedy, since it's your idea"
    "The changeling talks with the ghost up there, they do be saying"
    "Ne's hanging still, his eyes open cutting right through you like a
    knife" "Me old mother saw him walking on All hallows', the rope was
    dragging behind blighting all it touched to shrivelled backness"
    cc I feel a cold wind down my back, I'm leaving this haunted place"

    "But if they're up there, The O'hara and the changeling? We need to
    kill them for the ill they've done us" "Ach, isn't slow starving a
    death as good as burning? Put your torches to the ropes, then, lads
    They'll not get down without breaking their necks!" Scarlett smelled
    the rope burning, and she wanted to shout in jubilationThey were
    safe! No one could come up nowTomorrow she could make a rope
    from
    strips of the quilts on the floor beneath herThey'd
    make their way to Trim somehow, when daylight cameThey were
    safe!
    She bit her lips to stop herself from laughing, from crying, from
    calling Rhett's name so she could feel it in her throat, hear it in the
    air, hear his deep, sure, laughing response, hear his voice speak her
    nameIt was a long time before the voices and the sound of
    trampling
    boots faded completely awayEven then Rhett did not speakhe
    came
    to her, and to Cat, and held them both in his strong embraceScarlett rested her head against him, and it was all she
    wantedMuch later, when Cat's heavy looseness told of deep sleep,
    Scarlett laid her down and covered her with a quiltThen she turned
    to RhettHer arms circled his neck, and his lips found hers
    Saturday, January 1st, 2011
    2:59 am
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    “Catch,” Jared said, tossing granola bars one by one, hard, like knives
    Kyle plucked them out of the air with ease, then jogged over to see if Jared was kelly hermes bag holding out on
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    “Here,” Ian said, shoving half of his haul toward his brother without looking at himFor the first time today, he looked at me, staring down at me where I satHis
    irises were black with the light behind himI couldn't read his gold gucci expression
    I recoiled, and caught my breath when my ribs protested
    Jared and Ian closed ranks in front of me like stage curtains
    “You heard him,” Jared said
    “Can I say something first?” Kyle askedHe peered down through the space between them
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    “I'm not sorry,” Kyle told me“I still think it was the right thing to do
    Ian shoved his brotherKyle reeled back but then stepped forward again
    “Hold on, I'm not done
    “Yeah, you are,” Jared saidHis hands were clenched, the skin rolex watches women over his knuckles white
    Everyone had noticed nowThe room was hushed, all the fun of the game lost Kyle held his hands up, a gesture of surrender, and spoke to me again“I don't
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    Friday, December 31st, 2010
    2:59 am
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    "Aw, forget that ol' letter," Wilson said, "it'll wait
    Goldstein sighed, stood up, and walked over"What do you want?" Tiffany Earrings he askedIt seemed an absurd question to him"Ah, hell, have a drinkWhat do ya think Ah asked ya for?"
    Goldstein hesitatedHe had heard that the liquor made in the jungle stills was often poisonous"What kind is it?" he temporized"Is it real whisky or is it jungle tiffany toggle heart juice?"
    Wilson was offended"Man, it's just good liquorY' don' ask questions like that when a man offers ya a drink"Take the goddam drink or leave it, Izzy," he saidOut of fear of their contempt he had been about to accept, but now he shook his head"No, no, thank you," he saidTo himself, he chanel sale thought, What if it should poison me? That would be a fine way, to leave Natalie to get along as best she canA man with a wife and child can't take chancesHe shook his head again, looking at their hard impassive faces"I really don't want any," he said in his mild breathless louis vuitton duffle bag voice, and waited with apprehension for their answer
    All of them showed contemptCroft spat, and looked awayGallagher looked righteous"None of them drink," he muttered
    Goldstein knew that he should turn around and go back to his letter, but he made a feeble attempt to justify hermes kelly bag hims
    Thursday, December 30th, 2010
    2:59 am
    @@@@@It was enough for her that Rhett
    @@@@@It was enough for her that Rhett had
    confidence in it"He has this darling little crystal ball," she said
    with a giddy laugh that infuriated the managerShe felt a little
    drunkBut not too light-headed to remember to convert all the cash
    in
    her lock box to goldShe could still see the elegantly engraved,
    worthless Confederate bonds her father had depended onShe had no
    faith at all in paperAs she left the bank, she paused on the steps
    to enjoy the warm autumn sun and the thronged busyness of the
    streets
    in the business districtLook at all those folks rushing
    around-they're in a hurry because there's money to be made, not
    because
    they're afraid of anythingUncle Henry's crazy as an old coot
    There's no panic at allHer next stop was her storeKENNEDY's
    EMP0RIUM said the big ú gilt-lettered sign across the front of the
    buildingIt was her inheritance from her brief marriage to Frank
    KennedyHer ú pleasure in the store more than offset
    her disappointment in the childThe window was sparkling clean, with
    a satisfyingly crowded display ú of merchandiseEverything from
    shiny
    new axes down to shiny new dressmaker pinsShe'd have to get
    those
    lengths of calico out of there, thoughThey'd be sun-streaked in no
    time at all, and then she'd have to reduce the priceScarlett burst
    through the door, ready to take the hide off Willie Kershaw, the head
    clerkBut in the end, there was little reason to find faultThe
    calico on display had arrived water-damaged in shipment and was
    already
    marked downThe mill that made it had agreed to knock two-thirds
    off
    the cost because of the damageKershaw had placed the orders for
    new
    stock, too, without being told, and the square heavy iron safe in the
    back room held neatly banded and precisely tallied stacks of bagged
    coins and greenbacks, the daily receipts"I paid the Underclerks,
    MrsButler," Kershaw said nervously
    Wednesday, December 29th, 2010
    2:59 am
    @@@@@ “Then that’s the answerTake it!” “To what
    @@@@@
    “Then that’s the answerTake it!”
    “To what end, Johnny? To live in our own personal prison? The kids not allowed to go over to
    friends’ houses, guards with them if they go to school and not tutored by themselves, no over
    nights, no pillow fights—no neighbors? Marie and I staring at each other, glancing over at the
    searchlights outside the windows, hearing the footsteps of the guards, the occasional cough or
    sneeze, or, heaven forbid, the crack of a rifle bolt because a rabbit disturbed a garden? That’s not
    living, that’s imprisonmentYour sister and I couldn’t handle it
    “Neither could I, not the way you describe itBut what can Paris solve?”
    “I can find him
    “He’s got the manpower over there
    “I’ve got Jason Bourne,” said David Webb
    “I don’t buy that crap!”
    “Neither do I, but it seems to workI’m calling in your debt to me, JohnnyTell
    Marie I’m fine, not hurt at all, and that I’ve got a lead on the Jackal that only old Fontaine could
    have provided—which is the truth, actuallyA café in Argenteuil called Le Coeur du SoldatTell
    her I’m bringing in Alex Conklin and all the help Washington can provide
    “But you’re not, are you?”
    “NoThe Jackal would hear about it; he’s got ears up and down the Quai d’Orsay
    Robert Ludlum ?? THE BOURNE ULTIMATUM
    183
    “Don’t you think she’ll know that?”
    “She’ll suspect it, but she can’t be certainI’ll have Alex call her, confirming that he’s in touch
    with all the heavy covert firepower in ParisBut first it comes from you
    “Why the lie?”
    “You shouldn’t have to ask that, BroI’ve put her through enough
    “All right, I’ll tell her, but she won’t believe meShe’ll see right through me, she always has
    Since I was a kid, those big brown eyes would look into mine, most of the time pissed off, but not
    like our brothers’, not—oh, I don’t know—not with that disgust in their faces because the ‘kid’ was
    a screwupCan you understand that?”
    “It’s called caringShe’s always cared for you—even when you were a screwup
    “Somewhat more than that, I th
    Monday, December 27th, 2010
    2:59 am
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    fact, it was something I sort of knew
    We talked for awhile, and little by little I could
    hear that concern going out of her voiceWhat
    replaced it was unhappinessShe was understanding,
    I suppose, that this thing was really happening,
    that her mother and father weren't just going to
    wake up one fake cartier morning and take it backBut she
    promised to call Pam and e-mail Melinda, let them
    know I was still in the land of the living
    "Don't you have e-mail there, Dad?"
    "I do, but tonight you're my e-mail, Cookie
    91
    She laughed, sniffed, laughed againI thought to
    ask if she was crying, then thought tiffany replica jewelry againBetter
    not to, maybe
    "Ilse? I better let you go now, honeyI want to
    shower off the dayThen she burst out: "I
    hate to think of you all the way down there in
    Florida by yourself! Maybe falling on your ass in
    the shower! It's not right!"
    "Cookie, I'm fineThe kid - his
    name's Hurricanes, I thought
    "His Chanel Purse name's Jim Cantori But that was a case of
    right church, wrong pew
    "That's not the same, and you know itDo you want
    me to come?"
    "Not unless you want your mother to scalp us both
    bald," I said"What I want is for you to stay
    right where you are and TCB, darlinBut take care of yourself
    "Huh?"
    "Never gucci bangle watch mind
    "I still want to hear you promise, Dad
    92
    For one terrible and surpassingly eerie moment I
    saw Ilse at eleven, Ilse dressed in a Girl Scout's
    uniform and looking at me with Monica Goldstein's
    shocked eyesBefore I could stop the words, I
    heard myself saying, "Promise"Never heard that one watch omega before
    Sunday, December 26th, 2010
    2:59 am
    @@@@@ “Ready to be humiliated, Wanda?” Wes
    @@@@@
    “Ready to be humiliated, Wanda?” Wes taunted“You may have taken the planet, but you're
    losing this game
    Ian laughed, but I didn't respondThe joke made me uneasyHow could Wes make a joke
    about that? Humans were always surprising meShe'd been in just as miserable a mood as I was, but now she was suddenly
    excited
    We didn't get to play last time,she explainedI could feel her yearning to run–to run for pleasure
    rather than in fearRunning was something she used to loveoing nothing won't get them
    home any fasterA distraction might be niceShe was already thinking strategy, sizing up our
    opponents
    “Do you know the rules?” Lily asked me
    Absently, I bent my leg at the knee and grabbed my ankle behind me, pulling it to stretch out
    the musclesIt was a familiar position to my bodyI stretched the other leg and was pleased that
    it felt wholeThe bruise on the back of my thigh was faded yellow, almost goneMy side felt
    fine, which made me think that my rib had never really been broken
    I'd seen my face while I was cleaning mirrors two weeks agoThe scar forming on my cheek
    was dark red and as big as the palm of my hand, with a dozen jagged points around the edgesIt
    bothered Melanie more than it did me
    “I'll take the goal,” Ian told me, while Lily fell back and Wes paced beside the ballCompetition appealed to her
    From the moment the game started–Wes kicking the ball back to Lily and then sprinting ahead
    to get around me for her pass–there was very little time to thinkOnly to react and to feel
    Saturday, December 25th, 2010
    2:59 am
    @@@@@Then they come back with another cart and
    @@@@@Then they come back with another cart and continue to shovelRed has ten hours a day, six days a weekIn the wintertime he can see the sky on Sundays
    Puberty in the coal dust

    In the late spring evenings he sits with his girl in a little park at the end of the company streetBehind them the town ends, and the brown bare hills, deepening in the twilight, roll away into the westLong after it is dark in the valley, they can still see the last striations of the sunset beyond the western peaks
    Beautiful scenery, the girl murmurs
    To hell with that, I'm getting out of here
    I always wonder what's on the other side of the hills, the girl says quietly
    He grinds his shoes in the grudged sparse grass of the parkI got restless feet, I'm like my old man was, he used to be full of ideas, had a bunch of books, but my mother went and sold themThat's a woman for you
    How can you go, Red? She'll be needing the money you make
    Listen, when the time comes; I'm just gonna pick up and goA man's gotta get out where he don't owe nobody nothing(Staring into the darknessAlready there's the deep impatience, the anger, and the other thing, the distillate of the sunset beyond the encircling hills You're a good kid, Agnes(The sense of minor loss and pleasurable self-pity as he thinks of leaving her But I tell ya I ain't gonna end up living the kind of life my old man didI ain't gonna sweat out my guts in the mine
    You're going to do a lot of things, Red(He breathes the sweet-laden night air and smells the earthThe knowledge of strength, the taunt at the surrounding hills
    Friday, December 24th, 2010
    2:59 am
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    Tony said he'd welcome champagne later, but for now he wanted a
    good
    old bourbon whiskey and a bathHe could still smell cow manure on
    himself, he was sureScarlett fixed his drink herself, then sent him
    upstairs with the butler as his guide to one of the extra bedrooms for
    guestsThank heaven the servants lived in chloe paddington the house; there'd be no
    scandal about Tony staying as long as he likedAnd she'd have a
    friend to talk toThey had champagne with their supper, and Scarlett
    wore her pearlsTony ate four big pieces of the chocolate cake that
    the cook had hurriedly made for dessert"Tell them to wrap up
    whatever's left for me to take fake cartier with me," he begged"The only thing I
    get hankerings for is cake with thick icing like thatI always did
    have a sweet tooth Scarlett laughed and sent the message to the
    kitchen"Are you telling tales on Sally, Tony? Can't she do fancy
    cooking?"
    "Sally? Whatever gave you that idea? She fixed a bang-up dessert
    every lady dior night, just for meAlex don't have my weakness, so she can
    stop
    nowScarlett looked puzzled"You mean you didn't know?" said
    Tony
    "I figured Suellen would have put it in a letterI'm going back to
    Texas, ScarlettI made up my mind 'round about Christmas They
    talked for hoursAt first she begged him to stay, until omega watches prices Tony's
    awkward embarrassment changed into the famous Fontaine temper
    "Dammit, Scarlett, be quiet! I tried, God knows I tried, but I can't
    stick itSo you'd better quit nagging me His loud voice made the
    prisms on the chandelier sway and tinkle"You could think about
    Alex," she persistedThe expression on Tony's face made her used louis vuitton sto
    Thursday, December 23rd, 2010
    2:59 am
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    @@@@@At any rate, cosmetic surgery is commonplace in the world of haute
    coutureJacqui supposedly went to Switzerland for a face-lift and I returned to Paris after eight
    weeks of preparation
    “How could you? Knowing what you knew, how the hell could you?”
    “I did not know earlier what I learned later, by which time it was irrelevantBy then I had the
    choice I just mentioned
    “It never occurred to you to go to the police or the S?reté?”
    “Regarding Carlos?” The woman looked at Bourne as if rebuking a foolish child“As the British
    say in Cap Ferrat, surely you jest
    “So you blithely went into the killing game?”
    “Not consciouslyI was gradually led into it, my education slow, piecemealIn the beginning
    I was told Jacqueline had died in a boating accident with her lover of the month and that I would be
    enormously well paid to carry on in her placeLes Classiques was far more than a grand salon—”
    “Far more,” agreed Jason, interrupting; “It was the drop for France’s most highly classified
    military and intelligence secrets funneled to the Jackal by his woman, a celebrated general’s wife
    “I was not aware of that until long after the general killed herVilliers was his name, I believe Jason looked across the path at the still dark waters of a pond, white lilies floating in
    clustersImages came back to him“I’m the one who found him, found themVilliers was in a
    high-backed chair, a gun in his hand, his wife lying on the bed, naked, bleeding, deadHe was
    going to kill himselfIt was a proper execution for a traitor, he said, for his devotion to his wife had
    blinded his judgment and in that blindness he had betrayed his beloved FranceI convinced him
    there was another way; it almost worked—thirteen years agoIn a strange house on Seventy-first
    Street in New York
    “I don’t know what happened in New York, but General Villiers left instructions that after his
    death what happened in Paris was to be made part of the public recordWhen he died and the truth
    was known, it was said that Carlos went mad with fury, killing several high-ranking military
    commanders simply because they were generals
    “It’s all an old story,” interrupted Bourne sharply“This is now, thirteen years la
    Wednesday, December 22nd, 2010
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    little frantic
    "I'll write everything down, that's what I'll do -
    our whole routineAnd you'll
    see that the new caretaker keeps to itWon't you,
    Edgar? I mean, you like her, too, don't you? You
    wouldn't want to see her hurtAnd Jack! Maybe he
    could pitch in a littleI know it's wrong to ask,
    but-"
    A new thought struck himHe got to his feet and
    stared out at the waterThe
    skin was so tight on his hermes kelly bag cheekbones that it shone
    His hair hung over his ears in clumps, badly
    needing a wash
    "If I die - and I could, I could go out in a wink
    just like Senor Brown - you'll have to take over
    here until the estate can find a new live-inIt
    won't be much of a hardship, you can paint right
    out hereThe light's great, isn't it? The light's
    terrific!"
    He was starting to scare me"Wireman-"
    461
    He whirled around and now his eyes were blazing,
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    "Promise, Edgar! We need a plan! If we don't have
    one, they'll cart her away and put her in a home
    and she'll be dead in a month! In a week! I know
    it! So promise!"
    I thought he might be rightAnd I thought that if
    I wasn't able to take some of the pressure off his
    boiler, he was apt to have another seizure right
    in front of meThen I said, "You
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    He once more offered me the Palacio golf cart for
    the return trip to Big PinkI told him I'd be
    fine walking, but I wouldn't mind having a glass
    of juice before setting out
    Now I enjoy fresh-squeezed Florida oj as much as
    anyone, but I confess to having an ulterior motive
    that particular morningHe left me in the little
    462
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    glassed-in center hallHe used this room as an
    office, although how a man Chanel Necklaces who couldn't read for
    more than five minutes at a stretch could deal
    with correspondence was beyond meI guessed - and
    this touched me - that Elizabeth might have helped
    him, and quite a lot, before her own condition
    began to worsen
    Coming in for breakfast, I had glanced into this
    room and spied a certain gray folder lying on the
    closed lid of a laptop for which Wireman probably
    had little use these daysI flipped it open now
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    Sunday, December 19th, 2010
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    Saturday, December 18th, 2010
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    "I've heard they've got a high shoe coming in soon like a paratrooper's bootIt'll do away with leggings
    Red rubbed his chinHe had not shaved since the patrol had begun and his beard was blond and rather splotchy"We'll never see any of them," Red told him, "the fuggin quartermaster'll keep 'em allOf all the men in the platoon, Red was the one worth Gucci Indy Bag buddying with, the wise oneOnly you couldn't approach him
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    Friday, December 17th, 2010
    2:58 am
    @@@@@"They'll be starving when they get back,"
    @@@@@"They'll be
    starving when they get back," Maureen saidHer voice was rich with
    pleasure"It's a good thing we packed food for an army What a
    mountain of food, Scarlett thought at firstThen she realized that it
    would probably all be gone inside an hourBig families were like
    thatShe looked with real affection at the women of her family, would
    feel equally fond of the men when they came back carrying their coats
    and hats, their collars open and their sleeves rolled upShe had put
    aside her class pretensions without noticing their departureShe no
    longer remembered her uneasiness when she learned that her cousins
    had
    been servants on the great estate near where they lived in Ireland
    Matt was a carpenter there, Gerald a worker under him doing repairs
    on
    the dozens of buildings and miles of fenceKatie was a milkmaid,
    Patricia a parlormaidAnd it made no differenceScarlett was happy
    to be one of the O'HarasShe knelt beside Maureen and began to help
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    When there were only two pieces of cake and an apple left, Maureen
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    "Shhh, not yet, Billy," said Katie
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    softly, then took up the tune with the concertina, almost muted
    Patricia smiled at himShe smoothed the hair from Timothy's
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    147
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    13

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