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    Monday, January 3rd, 2011
    2:59 am
    @@@@@He wasn’t too bright in Korea “Let’s cut
    @@@@@He wasn’t
    too bright in Korea
    “Let’s cut the crap,” said Webb’s fishing companion“So we’ve been in here talking to Dave,
    right?”
    “RightAnd that’s all I can tell you
    “It’s enough, JohnnyDave’s in trouble, so what can we do?”
    “Nothing—absolutely nothing but what’s on the inn’s agendaYou all got a copy delivered to
    your villas an hour ago
    “You’d better explain,” said the religious Canadian“I never read those goddamn happy-hour
    schedules
    “The inn’s having a special buffet, everything on the house, and a meteorologist from the
    Leeward Islands Weather Control will speak for a few minutes on what happened last night
    “The storm?” asked the fisherman, the former busted corporal and current owner of Canada’s
    largest industrial engineering company“A storm’s a storm in these islandsWhat’s to explain?”
    “Oh, things like why they happen and why they’re over so quickly; how to behave—the
    elimination of fear, basically
    “You want us all up there, is that what you mean?”
    “Yes, I do
    “That’ll help Dave?”
    “Yes; it will
    Robert Ludlum ?? THE BOURNE ULTIMATUM
    145
    “Then the whole place’ll be up there
    “I appreciate that, but how can you?”
    “I’ll circulate another happy-hour notice that Angus MacPherson McLeod, chairman of All
    Canada Engineering, will award ten thousand dollars to whoever asks the most intelligent question
    How about that, Johnny? The rich always want more for nothing, that’s our profound weakness
    “I’ll take your word for it,” mumbled St
    “C’mon,” said McLeod to his religious friend from Toronto“We’ll circulate with tears in our
    eyes and spread the wordThen, you idiot colonel—that’s what you were, y’ bastard—in an hour or
    so we’ll shift gears and only talk of ten thousand dollars and a free-for-all dinnerWith the beach
    and the sun, people’s attention spans are roughly two and a half minutes; in cold weather, no more
    than fourBelieve me, I’ve had it calculated by computer researchYou’ll have a full party
    tonight, Jo
    Sunday, January 2nd, 2011
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    Scarlett wanted to keep hold of his hand, never let goBut firing was
    loud, and close, and she ran for the safety of the hr The hedgerows
    were high and thickAs soon as Scarlett Rhett ran four paces into the
    boreen, the sound of battle muffled and indistinctScarlett stopped
    to catch her breath, to at Rhett, to comprehend that at last top chanel they were
    togetherHer was swelling with happinessBut the seemingly distant
    sound of shooting demanded her tention, and she remembered
    Charles
    Ragland was deadShe'd a soldier wounded, maybe killedThe militia
    was after Colum, shooting at the people of her town, maybe killing
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    house,"
    she said
    "We'll be safe t I've got to warn the servants to stay away from town
    until overhurry, Rhett, we've got to hurry he caught her by the
    arm as she started to moveMaybe you shouldn't go to
    the houseI've just come from It's dark and empty, darling, with all
    the doors left openThe servants are gone
    Scarlett wrenched her cartier pasha watch arm from hisclaspShe moaned with terror as
    she
    grabbed up her skirts and ran, faster than she had ever run in her
    lifeWhere was Cat? Rhett's voice was speaking, but she paid
    no attentionShe had to get to CatBehind the boreen, in the wide
    street of Ballyhara, there were five red-coated bodies and three
    wearing the rough clothing of gucci men's watch farmersThe bookseller lay across the
    sill of his shattered window, bloodstreaked bubbles falling from his lips
    with the whispered words of prayerColum 0
    'hara prayed with him, then traced a cross on his forehead as the man
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    Saturday, January 1st, 2011
    2:59 am
    @@@@@ “I want Kyle,” Andy said quickly “Then I
    @@@@@
    “I want Kyle,” Andy said quickly
    “Then I get Ian,” Lily countered
    Jamie got to his feet and stood on his toes, trying to look tall
    The roll call continuedJamie glowed when Lily chose him before half the adults were taken
    Even Maggie and Jeb were picked for teamsThe numbers were even until Lucina came back
    with Jared, her two small boys bouncing in excitementJared had a shiny new soccer ball in his
    hand; he held it out, and Isaiah, the older child, jumped up and down trying to knock it from his
    hand
    I shook my head and pointed to my leg
    I'm good at soccer,Mel grumbled
    I can hardly walk,I reminded her
    “I think I'll sit this one out,” Ian said
    “No,” Wes complained“They've got Kyle and JaredWe're dead without you“I'll… I'll keep score
    He looked at me, his lips pressed into a thin, rigid line“I'm not really in the mood for playing a
    game
    “C'mon, Ian,” Jamie urged
    “I want to watch,” I said“But it will be… boring if one team has too much advantage“You really are the worst liar I've ever met
    But he got up and started stretching with Wes
    Paige set up goalposts, four lanterns
    I tried to get to my feet–I was right in the middle of the fi
    Friday, December 31st, 2010
    2:58 am
    @@@@@He slumped forward, and then rolled on his
    @@@@@He slumped forward, and then rolled on his sideHe was still smiling but he looked silly now
    Gallagher tried to speak again but was incapable of itHe felt an awful fear and for an instant he thought of his wife againOh, God save Mary, God save Mary, he repeated to himself without thinking of the meaning of the words
    Croft stared for almost a minute at the JapHis pulse was slowing down and he felt the tension ease in his throat and mouthHe realized suddenly that a part of his mind, very deeply buried, had known he was going to kill the prisoner from the moment he had sent Red on aheadHe felt quite blank nowThe smile on the dead man's face amused him, and a trivial rill of laughter emitted from his lipsHe thought once again of the Japanese crossing the river, and he prodded the body with his foot"Goddam," he said, "that Jap sure died happy The laughter swelled more strongly inside him

    Later that morning recon received an order to return to the rearThey folded their tents, stowed their ponchos in their jungle packs, filled their canteens from the water Red and Gallagher and Croft had brought back, and ate a ration while they waited for other troops to relieve themAbout noon a squad from A Company moved into their outpost, and recon descended their hill and took the trail leading back to 1st BattalionIt was a long hike over a muddy lane in the jungle, and after a half hour they settled down into the tedium and weariness of trudging through the mudA few of them were jubilant; Martinez and Wyman had a pressure removed from them, and Wilson was thinking about whiskyCroft was taciturn, reflective, and Gallagher and Red were nervous and irritable and started frequently at every unexpected noiseRed found that he was continually turning around to look behind him
    They reached 1st Battalion in an hour, and after a short rest they moved on along a lateral trail to 2nd BattalionIt was midafternoon when the arrived there, and Croft received orders for the squad to bivouac on the battalion perimeter for the nightThe men cast off their packs, withdrew their ponchos and set up their pup tents againThere was a machine-gun emplacement in front of them and they did not bother to dig any more holesThey sat about resting and talking, and gradually they felt the tension of the past week coming
    Thursday, December 30th, 2010
    2:58 am
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    much
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    the door and resisting the pressure of Scarlett's two tiffany's jewelry handsThe
    undignified struggle lasted for only a few secondsThen Scarlett
    heard Ashley's voice"Is that Scarlett, India? I'd like to talk with
    her The door swung open, and Scarlett marched in, noting with
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    Ashley came forward into the hallway to greet her, and chanel bag classic Scarlett's brisk
    steps falteredHe looked desperately illDark circles ringed
    his pale eyes, and deep lines ran from his nostrils to hischinHis
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    Scarlett's heart turned overShe no longer loved Ashley the way rolex watches women she
    had for all those years, but he was still part of her life
    There were so many shared memories, over so much timeShe
    couldn't
    bear to see him in such pain"Dear Ashley," she said gently, "come
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    Wednesday, December 29th, 2010
    2:58 am
    @@@@@“I don’t understand—I’m a strategist, and I
    @@@@@“I don’t
    understand—I’m a strategist, and I don’t understandWhat was David Webb Jason Bourne, if he is
    Jason Bourne—doing at Swayne’s place the other night?”
    “Who the hell is Jason Bourne?” roared the chairman of the Federal Trade Commission
    “He’s the tie-in with Saigon’s Medusa that I just mentionedThirteen years ago the Agency gave
    him the name Jason Bourne, the original Bourne a dead man by then, and sent him out in deep
    cover on a Four Zero assignment—a termination with extreme prejudice, if you like—”
    “A hit, if you want to speak English, paisan
    “Yes, yes, that’s what it wasBut things went wrong; he had a loss of memory and the
    operation collapsedIt collapsed, but he survived
    “Holy Christ, what a bunch of zucchinis!”
    “What can you tell us about this Webb or Bourne—this Simon or the ‘Cobra’? Jesus, he’s a
    walking vaudeville act!”
    “Apparently that’s what he did beforeHe assumed different names, different appearances,
    different personalitiesHe was trained to do that when he was sent out to challenge the assassin
    called the Jackal—to draw him out and kill him
    “The Jackal?” asked the astonished capo supremo of the Cosa Nostra“Like in the movie?”
    “No, not the movie or the book, you idiot—”
    “Hey, easy, amicoIlich Ramirez Sanchez, otherwise known as Carlos the Jackal, is a living person,
    a professional killer the international authorities have been hunting for over a quarter of a century
    Outside of scores of confirmed hits, many think he was the puff of smoke on the grassy knoll in
    Dallas, the true killer of John Kennedy
    “You’re shittin’ me
    “I can assure you, I am not shitting youThe word we got at the Agency at the highest secure
    levels was that after all these years Carlos had tracked down the only man alive who could identify
    him, Jason Bourne—or, as I’m firmly convinced, David Webb
    “That word had to come from somebody!” exploded Albert Armbruster“Who was it?”
    “Oh, yesEverything’s so sudden, so bewilderingHe’s a retired field agent with a crippled
    leg, a man named Conklin, Alexander ConklinHe and a psychiatrist—Panov, Morris Panov—are
    close friends of Webb
    “Where are they?” asked the capo supremo grimly
    Robert Ludlum ?? THE BOURNE ULTIMATUM
    177
    “Oh, you couldn’t reach either one, talk to either of th
    Monday, December 27th, 2010
    2:59 am
    @@@@@Not a lot in there; three suitcases,
    @@@@@Not a lot in there; three suitcases, one
    garment bag, a steel hardcase with my laptop
    inside, and a knapsack containing some primitive
    art supplies - mostly pads and colored pencilsI
    traveled light when I left my other lifeI
    72
    figured what I'd need most in my new one was my
    checkbook and my American Express card
    "What do you mean?" he asked
    "Someone who could afford to build here in the
    first place could probably talk a couple of B-and-
    C inspectors around
    "B-and-C? What's that?"
    For a moment I couldn't tell himI could see what
    I meant: men in white shirts and ties, wearing
    yellow hi-impact plastic hardhats on their heads
    and carrying clipboards in their handsI could
    even see the pens in their shirt pockets, and the
    plastic pocket-protectors to which they were
    clippedThe devil's in the details, right? But I
    couldn't think of what B-and-C stood for, although
    I knew it as well as my own nameAnd instantly I
    was furiousInstantly it seemed that making my
    left hand into a fist and driving it sideways into
    the unprotected Adam's apple of the young man
    sitting beside me was the most reasonable thing in
    the worldBecause it was his
    question that had hung me upFreemantle?"
    "Just a sec," I said, and thought: I can do this
    73
    I thought of Don Field, the guy who had inspected
    at least half of my buildings in the nineties (or
    so it seemed), and my mind did its crosspatch
    thingI realized I'd been sitting bolt upright,
    my hands clenched in my lapI could see why the
    kid had sounded concernedI looked like a man
    having a gastric episodeSometimes my mind stutters
    "Don't worry about it," Jack said
    "B-and-C is Building and CodeBasically they're
    the guys who decide if your building is going to
    fall down or not
    "You talking about bribes?" My new young employee
    looked glum"Well, I'm sure it happens,
    especially down here
    "Don't be so cynicalSometimes it's just a matter
    of friendshi
    Sunday, December 26th, 2010
    2:58 am
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    His lips were soft and warmHe pressed them only lightly to mine, and then brushed them back
    and forth across my mouth
    “Good or bad?” he omega deville watch whispered against my lips
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    “I–I can't think When I moved my mouth to speak, he moved his with it
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    Melanie wanted to hit him–so much more than she'd wanted to punch JaredShe wanted to
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    “Please,” I louis vuitton tote whispered
    “Yes?”
    “Please stop
    He sat back at once, clasping his hands in front of him“Okay,” he said, his tone cautious
    I pressed my hands against my face, wishing I could push out Melanie's anger
    “Well, at least nobody chloe black punched me
    “She wanted to do more than thatI don't like it when she's mad
    “Why didn't she?”
    “Because I didn't lose controlShe only breaks free when I'm… overwhelmed
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    Saturday, December 25th, 2010
    2:59 am
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    He turned away, and then came backThe battlefield was very silent, and he could hear nothing for a cheap chanel purses moment but the intent buzzing silence of the flies on the ridgeDown below in the valley everything stank, and the wreckage of mutilated men and vehicles was scattered everywhereIt looked like a junk yard, rust-red and black with an occasional patch of green grassMartinez shook his head, Everything stinkA discarded rifle was lying at his feet, and without thinking he picked it up, and smashed gucci women watch the butt of it against the cadaver's mouthIt made a sound like an ax thudding into a wet rotten logHe lifted the rifle and smashed it down againThe teeth spattered looseSome landed on the ground and a few lay scattered over the crushed jaw of the corpseMartinez picked up four or five gold ones in a frenzy and dropped them in his pocketHe was sweating terribly, and his anxiety seemed to gold gucci course through his body with the pumping of his heartHe took a few deep breaths, and gradually it subsidedHe was feeling a mixture of guilt and glee, and he thought of a time in his childhood when he had stolen a few pennies from his mother's purseHe wondered idly when he could sell the teethThe opened battered mouth of the corpse bothered him, and he turned the body over with his footA school fake hermes of maggots was uncovered, and he shiveredFor some reason, he was very frightened, and he turned and went back to the men in the cave
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    Friday, December 24th, 2010
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    There was a leak in the red-and-white striped canopy above it, and
    water was pouring steadily on the giltcrowned head and
    cotton-batting-ermined shoulders of DrHe looked thoroughly
    miserable"And I hope you catch double pneumonia and die," Scarlett
    said under her breathThen she ran to the house for a hot bath
    Scarlett was costumed as the Queen of HeartsShe would have
    preferred
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    collar and broochesHowever, then she wouldn't have been able to
    wear
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    sew all around the low neck of her red velvet gownIt was so good to
    be wearing color! The train of her dress was bordered with white
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    It would be ruined before the Ball was over, but no matter; it looked
    elegant draped over her arm to danceShe had a mysterious red tiffany wholesale satin
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    lips were reddened to match itShe felt very daring, and quite
    safe
    Tonight she could dance to her heart's content without anyone
    knowing
    who she was so they could insult herWhat a wonderful idea it was to
    have a masquerade! Even with her mask in place Scarlett was
    nervous
    about entering the ballroom without an escort, but she needn't have
    been
    A large group of masked revellers was entering the lobby when she
    stepped out of vintage hermes her carriage, and she joined them without comment
    from
    anyoneOnce inside, she looked around her with astonishment
    DeGives Opera House had been transformed almost beyond
    recognition
    The handsome theater was now truly a convincing King's palaceA
    dance
    floor had been built over the lower half of the auditorium, extending
    the large stage into a mammoth ballroomMeade
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    the biggest orchestra Scarlett had ever seen, and on the floor were
    masses of dancers, watchers, wanderersThere was a tangible feeling
    of heightened gaiety, a recklessness that arose from the anonymity of
    being masked and disguisedAs soon as she entered the room, a man
    in
    Chinese robes and a long pigtail put his silken arm around her waist
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    Thursday, December 23rd, 2010
    2:59 am
    @@@@@The hot white light around the vehicle
    @@@@@The hot white light around the vehicle obscured the
    darkness beyond; his only extreme risk was the guard posted by the open doorsHugging the
    shadows of the successive storefronts as though he were threading his way through the high grass
    of the Mekong Delta toward a floodlit prisoner compound, Jason crept slowly forward with each
    wayward glance of the rear guard, his eyes darting continuously up to the man by the door above
    the brick steps
    Suddenly another figure emerged; it was a woman carrying a small suitcase in one hand, a large
    purse in the otherShe spoke to the man in the black raincoat as the guard’s attention was drawn to
    both of themBourne scrambled, his elbows and knees silently pounding the hard pavement, until
    he reached that point nearest the van where he could observe the scene on the staircase with
    minimum risk of being spottedHe was relieved to see that the two guards in the street
    continuously winced and blinked under the beam of the searchlightHis status was as clean as it
    could be under the tenuous circumstancesEverything now was timing, precision, and all the
    expertise he could summon from times too often unremembered or too vague or too long agoHe
    had to remember now; instinct had to propel him through his personal mistsThe end of the
    nightmare was at hand
    It was happening! Suddenly there was furious activity at the door as a third figure came rushing
    out, joining the other twoThe man was shorter than his male colleague, wearing a beret and
    carrying a briefcaseHe obviously issued orders that included the rear guard, who ran up to the
    pavement as the new arrival hurled his briefcase down over the brick stepsThe guard instantly
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    brick steps to precede him down to the vanThey did so, the man in the raincoat joining the guard
    at’ the rear doors, the woman accompanying the one who gave the ordersThe Jackal? Was it
    Carlos? Was it?
    Bourne desperately wanted to believe that it was—therefore, it was! The sound of the vehicle’s
    curbside door slamming shut was followed rapidly by the gunning of the vehicle’s powerful engine;
    both were a signalThe three other guards raced from their posts to the rear doors of the vanOne
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    shoulders, curved hands gripping the two metal frames that with instant muscular strain propelled
    them inside as their weapons were thrown in front of themThen a pair of hands reached out for the
    interior door handles—
    Now! Bourne pulled the pin of the grenade and lurched to his feet, running as he had never run
    in his life toward the swinging rear doors of the vanHe dived, twisting his body in flight, landing
    on his back as he gripped the left panel and threw the grenade inside, the bomb’s release in his
    Robert Ludlum ?? THE BOURNE ULTIMATUM
    272
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    was bulletproof, it was also impervious to bullets shot from within! There were no penetrations of
    the steel, only thuds and the screaming whistles of ricochets
    Wednesday, December 22nd, 2010
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    130
    Mansfield Park
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    131
    Jane Austen
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    132
    Mansfield Park
    CHAPTER XVI
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