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| Monday, January 3rd, 2011 | | 1:19 pm |
@@@@@The post was late this morning, but there @@@@@The post was late this morning, but there has not been since a moment’s delayHow impatient, how anxious, how wild I have been on the subject, I will not attempt to describe; how severely mortified, how cruelly disappointed, in not having it finished while I was in London! I was kept there from day to day in the hope of it, for nothing less dear to me than such an object would have detained me half the time from MansfieldBut though my uncle entered into my wishes with all the warmth I could desire, and exerted himself immediately, there were difficulties from the absence of one friend, and the engagements of another, which at last I could no longer bear to stay the end of, and knowing in what good hands I left the cause, I came away on Monday, trusting that many posts would not pass before I should be followed by such very letters as theseMy uncle, who is the very best man in the world, has exerted himself, as I knew he would, after seeing your brother He was delighted with himI would not allow myself yesterday to say how delighted, or to repeat half that the Admiral said in his praiseI deferred it all till his praise should be proved the praise of a friend, as this day does prove itNow I may say that even I could not require William Price to excite a greater interest, or be followed by warmer wishes and higher commendation, than were most voluntarily bestowed by my uncle after the evening they had passed together 262 Mansfield Park “Has this been all your doing, then?” cried Fanny“Good heaven! how very, very kind! Have you really—was it by your desire? I beg your pardon, but I am bewilderedDid Admiral Crawford apply? How was it? I am stupefied Henry was most happy to make it more intelligible, by beginning at an earlier stage, and explaining very particularly what he had doneHis last journey to London had been undertaken with no other view than that of introducing her brother in Hill Street, and prevailing on the Admiral to exert whatever interest he might have for getting him onThis had been his businessHe had communicated it to no creature: he had not breathed a syllable of it even to Mary; while uncertain of the issue, he could not have borne any participation of his feelings, but this had been his business; and he spoke with such a glow of what his solicitude had been, and used such strong expressions, was so abounding in the deepest interest, in twofold motives, in views and wishes more than could be told, that Fanny could not have remained insensible of his drift, had she been able to attend; but her heart was so full and her senses still so astonished, that she could listen but imperfectly even to what he told her of William, and saying only when he paused, “How kind! how very kind! Oh, MrCrawford, we are infinitely obliged to you! Dearest, dearest William!” She jumped up and moved in haste towards the door, crying out, “I will go to my uncleMy uncle ought to know it as soon as possible But this could not be sufferedThe opportunity was too fair, and his feelings too impatientHe was after her immediately“She must not go, she must allow him five minutes longer,” and he took her hand and led her back to her seat, and was in the middle of his farther explanation, before she had suspected for what she was detainedWhen she did understand it, however, and found herself expected to believe that she had created sensations which his heart had never known before, and that everything he had done for William was to be placed to the account of his excessive and unequalled attachment to her, she was exceedingly distressed, and for some moments unable to speakShe considered it all as nonsense, as mere trifling and gallantry, which meant only to deceive for the hour; she could not but feel that it was treating her improperly and unworthily, and in such a way as she had not 263 Jane Austen deserved; but it was like himself, and entirely of a piece with what she had seen before; and she would not allow herself to shew half the displeasure she felt, because he had been conferring an obligation, which no want of delicacy on his part could make a trifle to herWhile her heart was still bounding with joy and gratitude on William’s behalf, she could not be severely resentful of anything that injured only herself; and after having twice drawn back her hand, and twice attempted in vain to turn away from him, she got up, and said only, with much agitation, “Don’t, MrCrawford, pray don’t! I beg you would not | | 6:07 am |
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@@@@@“Anything else? Not that I particularly want @@@@@“Anything else? Not that I particularly want to hear it, I’m frightened enough “Two more items and you’d better have some fear in reserveArmbruster said that along with the deposit telexes he gets a listing of the companies they’re gaining control of “What companies? What was he talking about? “If I had asked, my wife and children might have to attend a private memorial service, no casket in evidence because I wouldn’t be there “You’ve got more to tell me “Our illustrious chairman of the Federal Trade Commission said that the ubiquitous ‘we’ could get rid of the military because in six months ‘we’ would have all the controls we needed in EuropeAlex, what controls? What are we dealing with?” There was silence on the unbroken line, and Jason Bourne did not interruptDavid Webb wanted to shout in defiance and confusion, but there was no point; he was a non-personFinally, Conklin spoke “I think we’re dealing with something we can’t handle,” he said softly, his words barely audible over the phone“This has to go upstairs, DavidWe can’t keep it to ourselves “Goddamn you, you’re not talking to David!” Bourne did not raise his voice in anger; he did not have to, its tone was enough“This isn’t going anywhere unless or until I say it does and I may not ever say itUnderstand me, field man, I don’t owe anyone anything, especially not the movers and the shakers in this cityThey moved and shook my wife and me too much for any concessions where our lives or the lives of our children are concerned! I intend to use everything I can learn for one purpose and one purpose onlyThat’s to draw out the Jackal and kill him so we can climb out of our personal hell and go on livingI know now that this is the way to do itArmbruster talked tough and he probably is tough, but underneath he’s frightenedThey’re all frightened—panicked, as you put it—and you were rightPresent them with the Jackal and he’s a solution they can’t refusePresent Carlos with a client as rich and as powerful as our current Medusa and it’s irresistible to him—he’s got the respect of the international big boys, not just the crud of the world, the fanatics of the left and rightDon’t stand in my way, don’t, for God’s sake!” “That’s a threat, isn’t it?” “Stop it, AlexI don’t want to talk like th | | 6:08 am |
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“I thoroughly understand you,” cried @@@@@ “I thoroughly understand you,” cried MrsNorris, “you are everything that is generous and considerate, and I am sure we shall never disagree on this pointWhatever I can do, as you well know, I am always ready enough to do for the good of those I love; and, though I could never feel for this little girl the hundredth part of the regard I bear your own dear children, nor consider her, in any respect, so much my own, I should hate myself if I were capable of neglecting herIs not she a sister’s child? and could I bear to see her want while I had a bit of bread to give her? My dear Sir Thomas, with all my faults I have a warm heart; and, poor as I am, would rather deny myself the necessaries of life than do an ungenerous thingSo, if you are not against it, I will write to my poor sister tomorrow, and make the proposal; and, as soon as matters are settled, I will engage to get the child to Mansfield; you shall have no trouble about itMy own trouble, you know, I never regardI will send Nanny to London on purpose, and she may have a bed at her cousin the saddler’s, and the child be appointed to meet her thereThey may easily get her from Portsmouth to town by the coach, under the care of any creditable person that may chance to be going I dare say there is always some reputable tradesman’s wife or other going up Except to the attack on Nanny’s cousin, Sir Thomas no longer made any objection, and a more respectable, though less economical rendezvous being accordingly substituted, everything was considered as settled, and the pleasures of so benevolent a scheme were already enjoyedThe division of gratifying sensations ought not, in strict justice, to have been equal; for Sir Thomas was fully resolved to be the real and consistent patron of the selected child, and Mrs Norris had not the least intention of being at any expense whatever in her maintenanceAs far as walking, talking, and contriving reached, she was thoroughly benevolent, and nobody knew better 8 Mansfield Park how to dictate liberality to others; but her love of money was equal to her love of directing, and she knew quite as well how to save her own as to spend that of her friendsHaving married on a narrower income than she had been used to look forward to, she had, from the first, fancied a very strict line of economy necessary; and what was begun as a matter of prudence, soon grew into a matter of choice, as an object of that needful solicitude which there were no children to supplyHad there been a family to provide for, MrsNorris might never have saved her money; but having no care of that kind, there was nothing to impede her frugality, or lessen the comfort of making a yearly addition to an income which they had never lived up to Under this infatuating principle, counteracted by no real affection for her sister, it was impossible for her to aim at more than the credit of projecting and arranging so expensive a charity; though perhaps she might so little know herself as to walk home to the Parsonage, after this conversation, in the happy belief of being the most liberal-minded sister and aunt in the world When the subject was brought forward again, her views were more fully explained; and, in reply to Lady Bertram’s calm inquiry of “Where shall the child come to first, sister, to you or to us?” Sir Thomas heard with some surprise that it would be totally out of MrsNorris’s power to take any share in the personal charge of her He had been considering her as a particularly welcome addition at the Parsonage, as a desirable companion to an aunt who had no children of her own; but he found himself wholly mistaken Norris was sorry to say that the little girl’s staying with them, at least as things then were, was quite out of the questionNorris’s indifferent state of health made it an impossibility: he could no more bear the noise of a child than he could fly; if, indeed, he should ever get well of his gouty complaints, it would be a different matter: she should then be glad to take her turn, and think nothing of the inconvenience; but just now, poor MrNorris took up every moment of her time, and the very mention of such a thing she was sure would distract him “Then she had better come to us,” said Lady Bertram, with the utmost composureAfter a short pause Sir Thomas added with dignity, “Yes, let her home be in this hou | | Saturday, January 1st, 2011 | | 1:27 pm |
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@@@@@Devlin himself admitted that he had @@@@@Devlin himself admitted that he had no experience of babies brought by knifeWhy should she listen to him? Particularly when there was something she really had to doFitz had told her about the old woman who had appeared, as if by magic, to deliver Cat in the middle of the Halloween tempestColum had told her who the woman was-the coilleach from the towerScarlett owed the wise woman her life, and Cat'sThe cold took Scarlett by surpriseOctober had been warm enough, how could one month make so much difference? She wrapped the folds of her cloak around the well-blanketed babyHer large eyes looked at Scarlett's face"You darling thing," said Scarlett softly "You're so good, Cat, you never cry, do you?" She walked through the bricked stableyard to the route she'd used so often in the trap"I know you're there someplace," Scarlett shouted at the thicket of undergrowth beneath the trees that bordered the tower's clearing "You might as well come on out and talk to me, because I'm going to stand right here freezing to death until you doThe baby, too, if that matters to you She waited confidentlyThe woman who had brought Cat into the world would never let her be exposed for long to the cold damp in the shadow of the towerCat's eyes left Scarlett's face to move from side to side as if she were looking for somethingA few minutes later Scarlett heard a rustling in the thick growth of holly bushes to her rightThe wise woman stepped out between two of them"This way," she said, and stepped back There was a path, Scarlett saw when she got nearShe'd never have found it if the wise woman hadn't held back the spiny holly branches with one of her shawlsScarlett followed the path until it disappeared in a grove of low-branched trees"I give up," she said, "where to now?" There was a rusty laugh behind her"This way," said the wise womanShe walked around Scarlett and bent low under the branches | | Thursday, December 30th, 2010 | | 1:19 pm |
@@@@@The resolution made him feel betterHe was @@@@@The resolution made him feel betterHe was always forgetting the bad things he had done when he did go to confessionSometimes when he would be trying to collect his bad thoughts before he saw Father Hogan, he could not remember any of them, and he would have to go in and say only, "Father, I have blasphemed Mary knew so little about him, Gallagher thoughtShe didn't even know the way he sworeBut that was just a bad habit he had picked up in the Army, Gallagher told himselfHe had used bad language before when he was with the gang, but that didn't countHe was just a kid thenHe had never sworn when a woman was around Gallagher began to think of the gangWhat a good bunch of guys they were, he told himself with prideThere had been the time they passed out pamphlets to get McCarthy elected in RoxburyHe had even made a speech afterward, saying that his victory was due to his loyal cohortsAnd there was the time they had made that raid into Dorchester, and had taught the Yids a lessonThey had picked one kid about eleven who was coming home from school and they had surrounded him, and Whitey Lydon had asked, "What the hell are ya?" The kid had trembled and said, "I don't know "You're a mockey," Whitey had told him, "that's what you are, a fuggin mockey He had held the kid by his shirt, and said, "Now, what areya?" "I'm a mockey," the kid had said "All right," Lydon had told him, "spell it' " The kid had stammered, "M-o-c-c-i What a roar that had been, Gallagher thoughtThe dumb kid had been so afraid he must have crapped his pantsGallagher remembered how Lydon had got on the police forceWhat a break that had been for him; with a little luck he could have got a job like that tooBut of all the work he had done in his spare time for the Democratic Club, he hadn't got anything for itWhat was wrong? He wanted to do big th | | 6:07 am |
@@@@@Sweat plastered my hair to my scalp @@@@@Sweat plastered my hair to my scalp and made my pale yellow T-shirt cling unpleasantly wherever it touchedIn the afternoon, scorching gusts of wind kicked up, blowing sand in my faceThe dry air sucked the sweat away, crusted my hair with grit, and fanned my shirt out from my body; it moved as stiffly as cardboard with the dried salt I drank water more often than Melanie wanted me toShe begrudged me every mouthful, threatening me that we would want it much more tomorrowBut I'd already given her so much today that I was in no mood to listenI drank when I was thirsty, which was most of the time My legs moved me forward without any thought on my partThe crunching rhythm of my steps was background music, low and tedious There was nothing to see; one twisted, brittle shrub looked exactly the same as the nextThe empty homogeny lulled me into a sort of daze–I was only really aware of the shape of the mountains' silhouettes against the pale, bleached skyI read their outlines every few steps, till I knew them so well I could have drawn them blindfolded The view seemed frozen in placeI 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 al | | Wednesday, December 29th, 2010 | | 1:19 pm |
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@@@@@He took up his rifle, and tried to loose the @@@@@He took up his rifle, and tried to loose the safety lever quietly, but it clicked into place quite audiblyRoth flinched at the noise, and then gazed into the jungle, trying to locate the particular place from which the sounds were comingBut they seemed to originate everywhere, and he had no idea of their distance and what caused themHe heard something rustle, and he turned his rifle clumsily in that direction, and waited, the sweat breaking out on his backFor an instant he was tempted to shoot, blindly and furiously, but he remembered that that was very dangerous"Maybe they don't see me either," he thought, but he did not believe itThe reason he did not fire was for fear of what Sergeant Brown would say"If you fire without seeing anything to aim at, you just give away the position of your hole, and they'll throw a grenade in on you," Brown had told himHe was beginning to feel resentful; for some time he had been convinced that the Japs were watching himWhy don't you come on? he wondered desperatelyBy now his nerves were so taut that he would have welcomed an attack He pressed his feet into the thick mud of the hole, and, still looking into the jungle, picked some mud off his boots with one hand and began to knead it like a piece of clayHe was unconscious of doing thisHis neck had begun to pain him from the tension with which he held himselfIt seemed to him that the hole was terribly open and that there was not enough protectionHe felt bitter that a man should have to stand guard in an open hole with only a machine gun before him There was a frantic scuffling behind the first wall of jungle and Roth ground his jaws together to keep from uttering a soundThe noises were coming closer like men creeping up, moving a few feet and then halting, before approaching another few feetHe fumbled around the tripod of the machine gun to find a grenade, and then held it in his hand wondering where to throw itThe grenade seemed extremely heavy, and he felt so weak that he doubted if he could hurl it more than ten yardsIn training he had been told the effective range of a grenade was thirty-five yards, and he was afraid now that he would be killed by his own grenadeHe replaced it beneath the machine gun, and just sat there His fear had to ebb after a timeFor perhaps half an hour he had been waiting for the noises to develop into something, and when nothing occurred, his confidence began to come backHe did not reason that if there were Japs they might spend two hours in advancing fifty yards toward him; because he could not bear the suspense, a part of him assumed that they could not either, and he became convinced there was nothing in the jungle but some animals scurrying abou | | 6:07 am |
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