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    Monday, January 3rd, 2011
    6:46 pm
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    Pink by sprawling on her stone doorstep
    "I'll get the stuff in," Jack said"You better go
    in and sit down, MrA cold drink
    wouldn't hurt, eitherYou look really tired
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    The traveling had caught up with me, and I was
    more than tiredBy the time I eased into a living
    room armchair (listing to the left, as usual, and
    trying to keep rolex prices my right leg as straight as
    possible), I was willing to admit to myself that I
    was exhausted
    Yet not homesick, at least not yetAs Jack went
    back and forth, stowing my bags in the bigger of
    the two bedrooms and putting the laptop on the
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    desk in the smaller one, my eye kept being drawn
    to the living room's western wall, which was all
    glass, and the Florida room beyond it, and the
    Gulf of Mexico ladies watches gucci beyond thatIt was a vast blue
    expanse, flat as a plate on that hot November
    afternoon, and even with the sliding glass windowwall
    shut, I could hear its mild and steady
    sighingI thought, It has no memoryIt was an
    odd thought, and strangely optimisticWhen it
    came to memory - and anger - I still had my issues
    Jack came back from the guest room and sat on the
    arm of the couch - the perch, I thought, of a
    young quilted bag chanel man who wants to be gone"You've got all
    your basic staples," he said, "plus salad-in-a-bag,
    hamburger, and one of those cooked chickens in a
    plastic capsule - we call em Astronaut Chickens at
    my houseI hope that's okay with you
    "Two per cent milk-"
    "Also fine
    " - and Half-n-HalfI can get you real cream next
    time, if you want it
    "You want to clog my one remaining artery?"
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    He laughed"There's a rolex ladies watches little pantry with all
    kinds of canned shiThe cable's hooked
    up, the computer's Internet-ready - I got you Wi-
    Fi, costs a little extra, but it's way cool - and
    I can get satellite installed if you want itHe was a good kid, but I wanted
    to listen to the Gulf, sweet-talking me with words
    it wouldn't remember a minute laterAnd I wanted
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    Sunday, January 2nd, 2011
    6:50 pm
    @@@@@ He took my hand as he led me out of the
    @@@@@
    He took my hand as he led me out of the kitchenAgain, this was so common that Melanie
    barely protested
    “Why are we going this way?” The eastern field did not need attentionWe'd been part of the
    group that had irrigated it this morningHe was still grinning
    He led me down the eastern tunnel, past the field and into the corridor that led to only one
    placeAs soon as we were in the tunnel, I could hear voices echoing and a sporadicthud, thud
    that it took me a moment to placeThe stale, bitter sulfur odor helped link the sound to the
    memory
    “Ian, I'm not in the mood
    “You said you had plenty of energy
    “But Lily and Wes will be really disappointedI promised them a game of two-on-twoThey
    worked so hard this morning to free up the afternoon…”
    “Don't try to make me feel guilty,” I said as we rounded the last curveI could see the blue light
    of several lamps, shadows flitting in front of them
    “Isn't it working?” he teasedIt will be good for you
    He pulled me into the low-ceilinged game room, where Lily and Wes were passing the ball
    back and forth across the length of the fieldHey, Ian,” Lily called to us
    “This one's mine, O'Shea,” Wes warned him
    “You're not going to let me lose to Wes, are you?” Ian murmured
    “You could beat them alone
    “It would still be a forfeitI'd never live it down
    Ian hugged me with what Melanie thought was unnecessary enthusiasm“You're my very
    favorite person in the known univers
    Saturday, January 1st, 2011
    6:52 pm
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    Outside, in the new morning, some trucks are grinding by on Tenth AvenueThe traffic has an early-morning soundJesus, this is okay, he says aloud
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    She fingers her glassListen, Red, I went to see a lawyer yesterday about gettin' a divorce from Mike
    Yeah?
    I can do it for a hundred pearl chanel dollars, a little more maybe, but should I, I mean whatthehell if nothing should come of it, maybe it'd be better not to
    I dunno, kid, he says to her
    Red, I ain't askin' you to get married, you know I ain't nagged you, but I gotta look ahead
    It's all there before himThe choice again, but it means Chanel Bracelets admitting he's throughI dunno, Lois, that's the goddam truthI like ya a lot and you're a good kid, there's no gettin' away from that, an' it's only fair to ya, but I gotta think about itI ain't made for stay in' in one place, I dunno there's just somethin', it's kind've a big countryYa gotta let me know one way rolex daytona cosmograph or the other

    Only the war starts before he has made up his mindThat night all the drunks in the flophouse are excited
    I was a sergeant in the last one, I'm going to go up there and ask them to take me back
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    Someone is passing around a bottle, and on an impulse Red sends one of the men down with a ten-dollar bill to buy some whisky
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    Friday, December 31st, 2010
    6:54 pm
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    yes, Ross, that was itRoss was a man, and she'd never had any
    trouble charming menBabyless Margaret wasn't worth bothering
    about
    It wasn't likely she'd have any influence on Rhett
    Fiddle-dee-dee, what did any of them matter? It was his mother that
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    baby,
    two babies, a dozenRhett had to take her back
    Butler quickly on her cheek"I'm just longing for a baby, Miss
    EleanorWe'll convince Rhett, the two of us
    "You've made me very happy, ScarlettLet's go home now, it's only
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    dinner
    My committee is meeting at the house this afternoon, and I need to
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    course if you were interested, I'd be pleasedWe raise money with
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    these Southern ladies? It was just like Atlanta
    Always Confederate this and Confederate thatCouldn't they admit
    the
    War was over and get on with their lives? She'd have a headache
    Scarlett's step faltered, then resumed its steady pace, Jimmy choo matching MrsNo, she'd go to the committee meeting, she'd even work on
    the committee if they asked herShe was never going to make the
    mistakes here she'd made in AtlantaShe was never going to be shut
    out and lonely again, not even if she had to wear the Stars and Bars
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    Thursday, December 30th, 2010
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    “No timeWhat about Marie?”
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    “There has to beShe wouldn’t change her mind, it’s not like herAnd she wouldn’t know how
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    “I will keep trying, my friendThe Jimmy choo handbag words of Saint Alex keep ringing in my earsDo not
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    Wednesday, December 29th, 2010
    6:46 pm
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    beside it with an umbrella, striped like the chair,
    over itA man was sitting in the chairWhat was
    only a speck glimpsed from Big Pink had become a
    tall, heavyset guy dressed in jeans and a white
    shirt with sleeves rolled to the elbowsHis hair
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    was long and blowing in the breezeI couldn't
    make out his features; we were still too far apart
    for thatHe saw me looking and wavedI waved
    back, then turned and began trudging for new louis vuitton home
    along my own footprintsThat was my first
    encounter with Wireman
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    My final thought before turning in that night was
    that I'd probably find myself hobbling through the
    second day of the New Year almost too sore to walk
    I was delighted to find that wasn't true; a hot
    bath seemed to take care of the residual stiffness
    So of course I struck off again the following
    afternoonNo set goal; no New Year's resolution;
    no Numbers GameJust a guy strolling new cartier on the beach,
    sometimes veering close enough to the mild run of
    the waves to scatter the peeps aloft in a smutchy
    cloudSometimes I'd pick up a shell and put it in
    my pocket (in a week I'd be carrying a plastic bag
    to store my treasures in)When I got close enough
    to make out the heavyset guy in some detail -
    today wearing a blue shirt and khakis, almost
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    certainly barefoot - I once again turned and
    headed back to Big PinkBut not before giving chloe black him
    a wave, which he returned
    That was the real beginning of my Great Beach
    WalksEvery afternoon they got a little longer,
    and I saw the heavyset man in his striped beach
    chair a little more clearlyIt seemed obvious to
    me that he had his own routine; in the mornings he
    came out with the old lady, pushing her down a
    wooden tongue of decking that I hadn't been able
    to see from Big PinkIn the afternoons he came
    out on his ownHe never took off his chanel sale shirt, but
    his arms and face were as dark as old furniture in
    a formal homeBeside him, on his table, were a
    tall glass and a pitcher that might have held ice
    water, lemonade, or gin and tonicHe always waved;
    I always waved back
    One day in late January, when I had closed the
    distance between us to not much more than an
    eighth of a mile, a second striped chair appeared
    on the sandA second glass, empty (but tall and
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    Monday, December 27th, 2010
    6:50 pm
    @@@@@His eyes were tight with mistrust Are they
    @@@@@His eyes were tight with mistrust
    Are they insane? Can't they see how this would help us all?
    They don't believe meThey think I'll hurt them, hurt Jamie!
    “Please,” I whispered“It's the only way to save him
    “Patient, isn't it?” Kyle spit“Bided its time well, don't you think?”
    I fought the desire to choke him again
    He didn't meet my eyes“Even if there was any way we could let you outside, Wanda… I just
    couldn't trust drugs I don't understandHis system will fight this off
    “We'll go out again, Wanda,” Ian murmured“We'll find somethingWe won't come back until
    we do
    “That's not good enough The tears were pooling in my eyesI looked to the one person who
    might possibly be in as much pain as I wasYouknow I would never let
    anything hurt JamieYou know I can do this
    He met my gaze for one long momentThen he looked around the room, at every other face
    Jeb, Doc, Kyle, Ian, TrudyOut the door at the silent audience whose expressions mirrored
    Kyle's: Sharon, Violetta, Lucina, Reid, Geoffrey, Heath, Heidi, Andy, Aaron, Wes, Lily, Carol
    My friends mixed in with my enemies, all of them wearing Kyle's faceHe stared at the next
    row, which I couldn't seeThen he looked down at JamieThere was no sound of breathing in
    the whole room
    Sunday, December 26th, 2010
    6:54 pm
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    Stanley and discount fendi Brown lay on their stomachs, talking to each other and looking at the jungleStanley was feeling very weakHe tried to ignore his panic but he kept thinking of how safe they had felt when there had been Japanese so near to themYou never know when you're safe, he muttered to omega sale himsel
    Saturday, December 25th, 2010
    6:54 pm
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    mother
    Why, her mother was-her motherShe'd always taken it for granted
    that
    her mother was old, past the age of strong emotionsHow could Rhett
    be
    older? How could she love him so desperately if he was that old?
    Then
    Rhett added shock upon shock
    He dropped his napkin on the replica prada table, stood, stepped to Scarlett's side
    and kissed the top of her head, moved on to take his mother's hand in
    his and kiss it"I'm off now, Mama," he saidOh Rhett, no!
    Scarlett wanted to shoutBut she was too stunned to say anything,
    even to ask where he was going"I wish you wouldn't go out in the
    rainy pitch dark, Rhett," his mother cartier watch santos protested"And Scarlett's here
    You've barely had a chance to say hello to her
    "It's stopped raining, and the full moon's out," Rhett said"I can't
    waste the chance to ride the tide upriver, and I've just enough time to
    catch it before it turnsScarlett understands that you've got to
    check up on your workers if you go away and leave gucci fashion them-she's a
    businesswomanAren't you, my pet?" His eyes glittered from the
    candle flame reflected in them when he looked at herThen he walked
    into the hallShe pushed back from the table, almost upending her
    chair in her hasteThen, without a word to MrsButler, she ran
    frantically after himHe was in the vestibule, buttoning his coat, hat
    in Chloe Purse his hand"Rhett, Rhett, wait!" Scarlett criedShe ignored the
    warning in his look when he turned to face her"Everything was so
    nice
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    her
    and pushed the door from the vestibule to the hallwayIt closed with
    a heavy dull click of the latch, shutting off the rest of the balenciaga city house
    Friday, December 24th, 2010
    6:46 pm
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    “Huh?”
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    “We’ve got a telephone number!” Peter leaned forward on the couch“It was in the ledger
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    “You’re not very into high tech, are you, Field Man?”
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    Thursday, December 23rd, 2010
    6:46 pm
    @@@@@And for your information I'm not having an
    @@@@@And for your information I'm not having
    an affair with himIf I did have one, it lasted
    for all of three weeksI made that
    clear to him when I came back from Palm Desert
    There are all sorts of reasons, but basically he's
    too Abruptly she jumped back"She must have
    told youMelinda wouldn't've, even if she'd
    known And, absurdly spiteful: "She knows what
    I've been through with you!"
    It was surprising, really, how little interest I
    had in going down that road with herI was
    interested in something else"He's too what?"
    "Who's too what?" she cried"Jesus, I hate this!
    This interrogation!"
    Like I was loving itYou said 'Basically
    he's too,' then stoppedHe's an emotional grab-bagOne day up,
    one day down, one day both, especially if he
    doesn't take-"
    She ceased abruptly
    "If he doesn't take his pills," I finished for her
    "Yeah, well, I'm not his psychiatrist," she said,
    and that wasn't tinny petulance in her voice; I
    was pretty sure it was blue steelThe
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    woman I'd been married to could be tough when the
    situation called for it, but I thought that
    unforgiving blue steel was a new thing: her part
    of my accidentI thought it was Pam's limp
    "I got enough of that shrinky-dink shit with you,
    EdgarJust once I'd like to meet a man who was a
    man and not a pill-popping Magic 8-Ball'Cannot
    say now, ask later when I'm not feeling so
    upset'"
    She sniffed in my ear, and I waited for the
    follow-up honkShe cried the same way as
    always; some things apparently didn't change
    "Fuck you, Edgar, for fucking up what was actually
    a pretty good day
    "I don't care who you sleep with," I
    Wednesday, December 22nd, 2010
    6:59 pm
    @@@@@My stomach was twisting and turning,
    @@@@@My stomach was twisting and
    turning, wringing itself into strange contortions
    I was done, all my tasks accomplishedI only had to wait a bit now and not fall asleepTired as
    I was, I didn't think that would be a problemMy heart was pounding like a fist hitting my ribs
    from the insideIt had to be tonight, and Mel knew that, tooWhat had happened today with
    Ian had shown me thatThe longer I stayed, the more tears and arguments and fights I would
    causeThe better the chance that I or someone else would slip up and Jamie would find out the
    truthLet Mel explain it after the factIt would be better that way
    Thanks so much,Mel thought; her words flowed fast, in a burst, her fear marring her sarcasmYou don't mind too much?
    She sighedow can I mind? I'd do anything you asked me to, Wanda
    Take care of them for me
    I would have done that anywayI've got a feeling he might not like me so much
    Even if he won't let you
    I'll do whatever I can for him, Wanda
    Ian paused in the hall outside the red and gray doors to his roomHe raised his eyebrows, and I
    noddedLet him think I was still hiding from Jamie
    Ian slid the red door aside, and I went straight to the mattress on the rightI balled up there,
    knotting my shaking hands in front of my hammering heart, trying to hide them behind my
    knees
    Ian curled around me, holding me close to his chest
    Sunday, December 19th, 2010
    9:57 pm
    @@@@@If a man was going to falsify a report, he
    @@@@@If a man was going to falsify a report, he was more likely to say he had encountered resistance and turned back
    The Major scratched his noseIt was eleven o'clock and the morning sun had been baking long enough on the operations tent to make the air inside unbearably hot, leavened with the dry unpleasant smell of heated canvasThe Major was sweating, and the portion he could see of the bivouac clearing through the furled side walls of the tent shimmered in the heat and blared back in his eyesHe was thirsty and debated emptily for a few minutes whether to send one of the enlisted clerks to officers' mess for an iced beer from the refrigeratorBut it seemed too much troubleThis was the kind of day when he would have preferred to do nothing except sit before his desk and wait for reports to be forwarded to himA few feet away two officers were discussing the possibility of getting away in a jeep for the afternoon to go swimming on the beachHis stomach was bothering him, as it did on all particularly hot days, and he fanned himself slowly, vaguely irritable
    "There's a rumor, utterly unfounded, of course," one of the lieutenants drawled, "that we're getting some Red Cross girls after the campaign
    "We'll have to fix up a part of the beach, have lockers builtIt might end up quite nicely, you know
    "We'll be moving out againInfantry always gets the worst of it That lieutenant lit a cigarette"But, God, I wish the campaign was over
    "What for? We'll just have to write the history when it isThat's always the worst time
    Dalleson sighed againTheir talk about the end of the campaign depressed himWhat was he going to do about that patrol report? He felt a gentle tug at his bowelsIt would not be unpleasant sitting here, contemplating going to the latrine, if he had nothing to worry aboutIn the distance an artillery battery had fired, sending a moody echo through the sultry morning airThe Major picked up the field telephone on his desk and cranked it twice"Give me Potential Red Easy," he grunted at the opera
    Saturday, December 18th, 2010
    6:51 pm
    @@@@@Stay in your house Saturday evening with
    @@@@@Stay in your house
    Saturday evening with your door shut tight and your curtains drawn
    It's All Hallows' Eve, and the Irish believe all the fairies are out
    from all the time since the world beganAnd, as well, goblins and
    ghosts and spirits carrying their heads under their arms and all
    manner
    of unnatural thingsPay heed to the customs and close yourself in
    safe from seeing themOr, if you're really feeling Irish, have a supper of whiskey
    washed down with ale
    "No wonder they see spooks! But I'll do as you sayWhy don't you
    come over?"
    "And be in the house all night with a seductive lass like you? I'd
    have me collar taken away Scarlett stuck out her tongue at himThe trap wobbled
    alarmingly
    when she crossed the ford and she decided not to stay long at
    Daniel's
    Her grandmother was looking drowsy, so Scarlett didn't sit down"I
    just stopped in for a second, Grandmother, I won't keep you from your
    nap) "Come kiss me goodbye, then, Young Katie ScarlettYou're a
    lovely girl to be sure Scarlett embraced the tough tiny body gently,
    kissed the old cheek firmlyAlmost at once her Grandmother's chin
    dropped on her chest"Kathleen, I can't stay long, the river's rising
    soBy the time it's down I doubt I'll be able to get in the trap at
    allHave you ever seen such a giant baby?"
    "Yes, I have, but you don't want to hear it
    Every baby's the only baby is my observation of mothersYou'll have
    a
    minute for a bite and a cup of tea?"
    "I shouldn't but I willMay I take Daniel's chair? It's the
    biggest
    "You're welcome to itDaniel's never been so warm towards any of us
    as he is to you The O'Hara, thought ScarlettIt warmed her even
    more than the tea and the smoke-smelling clean fir
    Friday, December 17th, 2010
    6:51 pm
    @@@@@I constantly whipped my head around,
    @@@@@I constantly whipped my head around, searching for the
    fourth marker–a big dome-shaped peak with a missing piece, a curved absence scooped from its
    side that Melanie had only shown me this morning–as if the perspective would have changed
    from my last stepI hoped this last clue was it, because we'd be lucky to get that farBut I had a
    sense that Melanie was keeping more from me, and our journey's end was impossibly distant
    I snacked on my granola bars through the afternoon, not realizing until it was too late that I'd
    finished the last one
    When the sun set, the night descended with the same speed as it had yesterdayMelanie was
    prepared, already scouting out a place to stope'll want to stay as far from the cholla as possibleYou toss in your sleep
    I eyed the fluffy-looking cactus in the failing light, so thick with bone-colored needles that it
    resembled fur, and shudderedou want me to just sleep on the ground? Right here?
    You see another option?She felt my panic, and her tone softened, as if with pityook–it's better
    than the carIt's too hot for any critters to be attracted to your body heat and –
    “Critters?” I demanded aloudCritters?”
    There were brief, very unpleasant flashes of deadly-looking insects and coiled serpents in her
    memorieshe tried to soothe me as I arched up on my tiptoes, away from anything that
    might be hiding in the sand below, my eyes searching the blackness for some escapeothing's
    going to bother you unless you bother it firstAfter all, you're bigger than anything else out
    hereAnother flash of memory, this time a medium-size canine scavenger, a coyote, flitted
    through our thoughts
    “Perfect,” I moaned, sinking down into a crouch, though I was still afraid of the black ground
    beneath meWho would have thought it would end so… so trivially?
    How anticlimacticThe claw beast on the Mists Planet, sureAt least there'd be some dignity in
    being taken down bythat”
    Melanie's answering tone made me picture her rolling her eyesNothing is
    going to eat youNow lie down and get some restTomorrow will be harder than to
    Saturday, December 11th, 2010
    7:24 pm
    @@@@@ Jack returned with the pads and pencilsI
    @@@@@
    Jack returned with the pads and pencilsI pawed
    it over, then sent him back upstairs for art-gum
    erasersI suspected there would be more stuff I'd
    want - isn't there always? - but I couldn't think
    what it might beI glanced at the clockIt was
    ten to twelve
    923
    "Did you Polaroid the drawbridge?" I asked Jack
    "Please tell me you did
    "Yeah, but I thoughtthe German measles
    story
    "Let me see the photos," I said
    Jack reached into his back pocket and produced
    some PolaroidsHe shuffled through them and
    handed me four, which I dealt out on the kitchen
    table like a short hand of solitaireI grabbed
    one of the Artisan pads and quickly began
    sketching the photo that showed the cogs and
    chains under the opening drawbridge - it was just
    a dinky little one-lane thing - the most clearly
    My right arm continued to itch: a low, sleepy
    crawl
    "The German measles story was genius," I said"It
    will keep almost everyone awayBut almost isn't
    good enoughMary wouldn't have stayed away from
    my daughter if someone had told her Illy had
    chicken p - Fuck!" My eyes had blurred, and a line
    that should have been true wandered off into
    falsehood
    "Take it easy, Edgar," Wireman said
    924
    I glanced at the clockThe drawbridge
    would go up at noon; it always didI blinked away
    the tears and went back to my sketchMachinery
    spun itself into existence from the point of the
    Venus Black, and even now, with Ilse gone, the
    fascination of seeing something real emerge from
    nothing - like a shape drifting out of a fogbank -
    stole over meAnd why not? When better? It was
    refuge
    "If she's got someone to attack us with and the
    drawbridge is out of commission, she'll just send
    them around to the Don Pedro Island footbridge,"
    Wireman sai
    Friday, December 10th, 2010
    6:58 pm
    @@@@@Yates, “with only just a side wing or two
    @@@@@Yates, “with only just a side wing
    or two run up, doors in flat, and three or four scenes to be let down;
    nothing more would be necessary on such a plan as thisFor mere
    amusement among ourselves we should want nothing more
    “I believe we must be satisfied with less,” said Maria“There would
    not be time, and other difficulties would ariseWe must rather adopt
    MrCrawford’s views, and make the performance, not the theatre,
    our objectMany parts of our best plays are independent of scenery
    “Nay,” said Edmund, who began to listen with alarm“Let us do
    nothing by halvesIf we are to act, let it be in a theatre completely
    fitted up with pit, boxes, and gallery, and let us have a play entire
    from beginning to end; so as it be a German play, no matter what,
    with a good tricking, shifting afterpiece, and a figure-dance, and a
    hornpipe, and a song between the actsIf we do not outdo Ecclesford,
    we do nothing
    110
    Mansfield Park
    “Now, Edmund, do not be disagreeable,” said Julia“Nobody loves
    a play better than you do, or can have gone much farther to see
    one
    “True, to see real acting, good hardened real acting; but I would
    hardly walk from this room to the next to look at the raw efforts of
    those who have not been bred to the trade: a set of gentlemen and
    ladies, who have all the disadvantages of education and decorum to
    struggle through
    After a short pause, however, the subject still continued, and was
    discussed with unabated eagerness, every one’s inclination increasing
    by the discussion, and a knowledge of the inclination of the
    rest; and though nothing was settled but that Tom Bertram would
    prefer a comedy, and his sisters and Henry Crawford a tragedy, and
    that nothing in the world could be easier than to find a piece which
    would please them all, the resolution to act something or other
    seemed so decided as to make Edmund quite uncomfortableHe
    was determined to prevent it, if possible, though his mother, who
    equally heard the conversation which passed at table, did not evince
    the least disapprobation
    The same evening afforded him an opportunity of trying his
    strengthMaria, Julia, Henry Crawford, and MrYates were in the
    billiard-roomTom, returning from them into the drawing-room,
    where Edmund was standing thoughtfully by the fire, while Lady
    Bertram was on the sofa at a little distance, and Fanny close beside
    her arranging her work, thus began as he entered—”Such a horribly
    vile billiard-table as ours is not to be met with, I believe, above
    groundI can stand it no longer, and I think, I may say, that nothing
    shall ever tempt me to it again; but one good thing I have just
    ascertained: it is the very room for a theatre, precisely the shape and
    length for it; and the doors at the farther end, communicating with
    each other, as they may be made to do in five minutes, by merely
    moving the bookcase in my father’s room, is the very thing we could
    have desired, if we had sat down to wish for it; and my father’s room
    will be an excellent greenroomIt seems to join the billiard-room
    on purpose
    “You are not serious, Tom, in meaning to act?” said Edmund, in a
    low voice, as his brother approached the fire
    111
    Jane Austen
    “Not serious! never more so, I assure youWhat is there to surprise
    you in it?”
    “I think it would be very wro
    Tuesday, December 7th, 2010
    6:58 pm
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    Monday, December 6th, 2010
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    Saturday, December 4th, 2010
    6:48 pm
    @@@@@“That makes no sense!” He was not in control
    @@@@@“That makes no sense!” He was not in control of himself
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    rational about this?”
    “Jeb, I don't…” Jared muttered
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    any more trouble like this, and with keeping track of her and all thatBut when it comes to
    making decisions, that's all yours He raised one hand when Kyle tried to protest again“Look
    at it this way, KyleIf somebody found your Jodi on a raid and brought her back here, would you
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    “Jodi is dead,” Kyle hissed, blood spraying off his lipsHe glared at me with much the same
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    “Well, if her body wandered in here, it would still be up to youWould you want it any other
    way?”
    “The majority –”
    “My house, my rules,” Jeb interrupted harshly“No more discussion on thisNo
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    “Anotherone?” Ian muttered under his breath“If, unlikely as it may be, somehow this ever happens again, whoever the body
    belongs to makes the call Jeb poked the barrel of the gun toward Kyle, then jerked it a few
    inches toward the hall behind himI don't want to see you anywhere around
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    for being here except Jared, and if I catch someone skulking around, I'm asking questions
    second He jabbed the gun at Kyle again
    I was amazed that the three assassins immediately stalked back up the hallway, not even
    pausing to give me or Jeb a parting grimace
    I deeply wanted to believe that the gun in Jeb's hands was a bluff
    From the first time I'd seen him, Jeb had shown every outward appearance of kindnessHe had
    not touched me once in violence; he had not even looked at me with recognizable hostility
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