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| Monday, January 3rd, 2011 | | 12:22 pm |
@@@@@I tried not to be annoyedou thought you @@@@@I tried not to be annoyedou thought you were manipulating mehe chagrin in her tone was not because I was upset, but because she did not like being wrong It came in a rush once moreou're in love with him, too, separately from meIt feels different from the way I feelI didn't see that until he was there with us, until you saw him for the first timeHow did that happen? How does a three-inch-long worm fall in love with a human being? Worm? SorryI guess you sort of have… limbsThey're more like antennaeAnd I'm quite a bit longer than three inches when they're extended My point is, he's not your species My body is human,I told herhile I'm attached to it, I'm human, tooAnd the way you see Jared in your memories… Well, it's all your fault She considered that for a momentShe didn't like it much So if you had gone to Tucson and gotten a new body, you wouldn't love him anymore now? I really, really hope that's true Neither of us was happy with my answerI leaned my head against the top of my knees Melanie changed the subject At least Jamie is safeI knew Jared would take care of himIf I had to leave him, I couldn't have left him in better hands I wish I could see hi | | 8:23 am |
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thinking maybe fifteen minutes before @@@@@I'm thinking maybe fifteen minutes before sundown Could be a little more, could be less?" "So Jack puts the ladder into the hole, and down I goyou have just one arm "She took my daughterYou know this is my job Wireman looked at Jack"Which leaves the watertight container question "Don't worry," he said, then picked up the ladder and handed me the flash"Shine it down there, EdgarI need both hands for what I'm doing It seemed to take him forever to get the ladder placed to his satisfaction, but finally the feet were on the bottom, between the bones of Nan Melda's outstretched arm (I could still see the silver bracelets, although now overgrown with moss) and one of Adie's legsThe ladder was really very short, and the top rung was two feet below groundlevel That was all right; Jack could steady me to begin withI thought of asking him again about the container for the china figure, then didn't He seemed completely at ease on that score, and I decided to trust him all the wayIt was really too late to do otherwise In my head a voice, very low, almost meditative, said: Stop now and I'll let you go free 1064 Wireman looked at me without surprise"You heard it, too, huh?" viii I lay on my stomach and backed into the holeJack gripped my shouldersWireman stood beside him with the loaded harpoon pistol in his hands and the three extra silvertips stuck in his belt Between them, the flashlight lay on the ground, spraying a bright light into a tangle of uprooted weeds and vines The stench of the cistern was very strong, and I felt a tickling on my shin as something scurried up my legI should have tucked my pants cuffs into the tops of my boots, but it was a little late to go back and start | | 8:23 am |
@@@@@"Yes, sit down, I want to talk to you His @@@@@"Yes, sit down, I want to talk to you His voice had been cold and evenWith Hearn before him, his anger became incisive, controllable, an instrument of his actionsWith great deliberation he lit a cigarette, his hands steady now, and exhaled it leisurely"It's been a long time since we've had a little talk, Robert "Yes, sir, it has been Not since the night of the chess gameAnd they were both aware of itCummings surveyed Hearn with loathingHearn was an embodiment of the one mistake, the one indulgence he had ever permitted himself, and it had been intolerable to be with him since then"My wife is a bitch, Robert Cummings writhed at the memory, revolted with himself for that temporary weakness There was Hearn before him now, sprawled in the camp chair, his large body not nearly so relaxed as it seemed, his sullen mouth, his cold eyes staring back at himFor a while he had thought there was something in Hearn, a brilliance to match his own, an aptitude for power, the particular hunger that had meaning, but he had been wrongHearn was a vacuum with surface reactions, surface irritationsNo doubt he had mashed the cigarette on an impulse "I'm going to give you a lecture, Robert Until now Cummings had had no idea of how he would proceedHe had trusted his instincts to direct himPut it on the intellectual frame, let Hearn slip into it, be unaware that there was going to be an end product today Hearn lit a cigarette"Yes, sir?" He was still holding the match in his hand, and they both looked at itThere was a quite perceptible pause while Hearn fingered it, and then leaned forward to drop it in an ashtray "You're remarkably neat," Cummings said sourly Hearn's eyes lifted, searched his for an instant, wary, judging his answer | | Saturday, January 1st, 2011 | | 12:28 pm |
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@@@@@Long before the oars started a steady pull @@@@@Long before the oars started a steady pull toward the left bank she was soaked to the skin and shivering, miserable in body and mind The bump of the bow against a dock jarred her from her huddled desolationShe looked up through the blur of rain on her face and saw a figure in streaming black oilskins, illuminated by a blazing torch The face was invisible under a deep hood Rhett leaned forward, one arm outstretched"Good trip, boys?" Scarlett pushed against the crates nearest her to standHer legs were too cramped to hold her, and she fell back, toppling the topmost crate with a crash"What the hell?" Rhett caught the noosed rope that snaked to him from the boatman and dropped the circle over a mooring post "Toss up the stern line," he ordered"What's making that racket? Are you men drunk?" "No sir, Mister Rhett," the boatmen chorusedIt was the first time they had spoken since they had left the dock in CharlestonOne of them gestured toward the two women in the stern of the barge"My God!" said Rhetto you feel better now?" Rhett's voice was carefully controlledScarlett nodded dumblyShe was wrapped in a blanket, wearing a coarse work shirt of Rhett's underneath, and sitting on a stool near an open fire with her bare feet in a tub of hot water"How are you doing, Pansy?" Scarlett's maid, on another stool in another blanket cocoon, grinned and allowed as how she was doing just fine excepting that she was powerful hungry When you dry out, we'll eat Scarlett pulled the blanket more closely around herHe's being too nice, I've seen him like this before, all smiles and warm as sunshineThen it would turn out that he was really mad enough to spit nails all the timeIt's because Pansy's here, that's why he's putting on this actWhen she's gone, he'll turn on meMaybe I can say I need her to stay with me-but for what? I'm already undressed, and I can't put my clothes on again until they dry, and Lord knows when that will be, with the rain outside and the inside so dankHow can Rhett bear to live in this place? It's awful! The room they were in was lit only by the fi | | Friday, December 31st, 2010 | | 12:30 pm |
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