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    Monday, January 3rd, 2011
    2:58 am
    @@@@@It was just radioed to us Jason could hear
    @@@@@It was just radioed to us
    Jason could hear the rattling of the fence on the perimeter of Swayne’s propertyThe killer was
    getting away! “Well, Officer, the phones are still out hereDo you have one in your car?”
    “Not for personal use, sir
    “But you just said it was an emergency
    “Well, I suppose since you’re a guest of the general’s I could permit itIf it’s long distance,
    though, you’d better have a credit card number Bourne unlocked the gate and rushed to the patrol car as the siren-alarm was
    activated back at the house—activated and then instantly shut offThe remaining brother had
    apparently found Cactus
    “What the hell was that?” yelled the young policeman
    “Forget it!” screamed Jason, jumping into the car and yanking an all too familiar patrol phone
    out of its cradleHe gave Alex’s number in Virginia to the police switchboard and kept repeating
    the phrase: “It’s an emergency, it’s an emergency!”
    “Yes?” answered Conklin, acknowledging the police operator
    “It’s me!”
    “What happened?”
    “Too involved to go intoWhat’s the emergency?”
    Robert Ludlum ?? THE BOURNE ULTIMATUM
    137
    “I’ve got you a private jet out of the Reston airport
    “Reston? That’s north of here—”
    “The field in Manassas doesn’t have the equipmentI’m sending a car for you
    “Why?”
    “TranquilityMarie and the kids are okay; they’re okay! She’s in charge
    “What the hell does that mean?”
    “Get to Reston and I’ll tell you
    “I want more!”
    “The Jackal’s flying in today
    “Jesus Christ!”
    “Wrap things up there and wait for the car
    “I’ll take this one!”
    “No! Not unless you want to blow everythingHe’ll get back in a hurry
    “There’s one brother left—only one, AlexI killed the other two—I was responsible
    Sunday, January 2nd, 2011
    2:58 am
    @@@@@Phew, what a melly crowdIt must be raining
    @@@@@Phew, what a melly crowdIt must be
    raining on their tweeds at the trackScarlett dged between two
    gesticulating, red-faced menShe bumped headlong into Sir John
    Morland
    and hardly recognized himhe looked as f he were extremely ill
    There was no color in his normally ruddy ace and no light in his usually
    warm, interested eyesre you all right?" he seemed
    to have trouble bringing her face into focusOne too many and all that kind
    of hing I At this hour of the day? It wasn't like John Morland to
    drink too much at any time, and certainly not before luncheonShe
    took firm hold of his armYou're going to have
    coffee with me and then something to eat Scarlett walked him to the
    dining roomMorland's steps were unsteadyI guess I'll be needing
    my room after all, she thought, but Bart's a lot more important than
    rushing off after some laceWhat on earth could have happened to
    him?
    After a great deal of coffee she found outJohn Morland broke down
    and cried when he told her"They burned my stables, Scarlett, they
    burned my stablesI'd taken Dijon to race at Balbriggan, not a big
    race at all, I thought she might like a run on the sands, and when we
    came home the stables were just black ruinsMy God, the smell! My
    God! I hear the screaming in my dreams, in my head even when I
    don't
    sleep
    Scarlett felt herself gaggingNo one
    would do such a horrible thingIt had to be an accident "It was my
    tenantsBecause of the rents, you seeNow they hate me so much?
    I tried to be a good landlord, I always trioe Why couldn't they burn the
    house? At Edmund Barrows' place burned the houseThey could have
    burned me in it, I wouldn't Not if they'd spared the horses
    Saturday, January 1st, 2011
    2:58 am
    @@@@@Let's give that leg a few days, okay?” Doc
    @@@@@Let's give that leg a few days, okay?” Doc pulled my left eyelid up,
    absentminded, and shone a tiny beam of light into itMy right eye saw the bright reflection that
    danced across his faceHe squinted away from the light, recoiling a few inchesIan's hand on
    my shoulder didn't flinchThat doesn't help a diagnosis, does it? How does your head feel?” Doc askedI think it's the drugs you gave me, though, not the woundI don't like them–I'd
    rather feel the pain, I think
    “I'm going to have to put you under again, Wanda
    “But… why?” I whispered“I'm really not that hurtI don't want –”
    “We have to take you back inside,” Ian said, cutting me off, his voice low, as if he didn't want
    it to carry back to the othersI could hear the voices behind us, echoing quietly off the rocks
    “We promised… that you wouldn't be conscious
    “Blindfold me again
    Doc pulled the little syringe from his pocketIt was already depressed, only a quarter leftI
    shied away from it, toward IanHis hand on my shoulder became a restraint
    “You know the caves too well,” Doc murmured“They don't want you having the chance to
    guess…”
    “But where would I go?” I whispered, my voice frantic“If I knew the way out? Why would I
    leave now?”
    “If it eases their minds…” Ian said
    Doc took my wrist, and I didn't fight himI looked away as the needle bit into my skin, looked
    at IanHis eyes were midnight in the darkThey tightened at the look of betrayal in mine
    Friday, December 31st, 2010
    2:58 am
    @@@@@Jesus, what a situation But when morning
    @@@@@Jesus, what a situation
    But when morning came, Hearn was no longer sure that anything had happened at all


    Chorus:
    WOMEN

    The second squad is digging a new latrineIt is midafternoon and the sun is lancing through a gap in the coconut trees and refracting brightly from the rough stubbled groundMinetta and Polack are down in the trench, working slowlyTheir shirts are removed and there is a wide band of moisture on their pants under their beltsEvery ten or fifteen seconds a spadeful of earth lofts out of the hole and drops with a light pattering sound on the mound of soil beside the latrine

    MINETTA: (sighing) That lucky wop, Toglio(He leans his foot against the shovel You think we're lucky being back here? Up there you can get wounded and go home All right, so he can't move his elbow so good
    POLACK: Who needs an elbow to screw with?
    BROWN: (He is sitting on a stump beside the hole Yeah, let me tell you guys somethingToglio's going to go back and find his wife fooling around with anything that wears pantsThere ain't a woman you can trust
    STANLEY: (He is sprawled beside Brown Oh, I don't know, I trust my wifeThere's all kinds of women
    BROWN: (bitterly) They're all the same
    MINETTA: Yeah, well, I trust my girl friend
    POLACK: I wouldn't trust those bitches with a nickel
    BROWN: (picking eagerly at his snub nose) That's what I believe(He talks to Minetta, who has stopped digging You trust your girl friend, huh?
    MINETTA: Sure, I doShe knows when she's got something good
    Thursday, December 30th, 2010
    2:58 am
    @@@@@Alex's wife, Sally, took her by the
    @@@@@Alex's wife, Sally, took her by the hand
    when she entered the shabby living room"I know just how you feel,
    Scarlett," she whispered"We'd nearly forgot how to have fun
    There's been more laughing in this house today than in the past ten
    years put togetherWe'll make the rafters ring tonight Sally's
    eyes were full of tears, tooThen the rafters began to ringThe
    Tarletons had arrived"Thank heaven you're back in one piece, boy,"
    Beatrice Tarleton greeted Tony
    "You can have the pick of any one of my three girlsI've only got
    one grandchild, and I'm not getting any younger"Oh, Ma!" moaned
    Hetty and Camilla and Miranda Tarleton in chorus
    Their mother's preoccupation with breeding horses and people was too
    well-known in the County for them to pretend embarrassment
    But Tony was blushing crimsonScarlett and Sally hootedBefore the
    light ebbed, Beatrice Tarleton insisted on seeing the horses Tony had
    brought with him from Texas, and the argument about the merits of
    Eastern thoroughbreds versus Western mustangs raged until everyone
    else
    begged for a truce"And a drink," said Alex"I've even found some
    real whiskey for the celebration instead of 'shine Scarlett
    wished-not for the first time-that taking a drink was not a pleasure
    from which ladies were automatically excludedShe would have
    enjoyed
    oneEven more, she would have enjoyed talking with the men instead
    of
    being exiled to the other side of the room for women's talk of babies
    and household managementShe had never understood or accepted
    the
    traditional segregation of the sexesBut it was the way things were
    done, always had been done, and she resigned herself to itAt least
    she could amuse herself by watching the Tarleton girls pretend that
    they weren't thinking along exactly the same lines as their mother: If
    only Tony would look their way instead of being so wrapped up in
    whatever the men were talking about! "Little Joe must be thrilled half
    to death to have his uncle ú home," Hetty Tarleton was saying to
    Sally
    Hetty could afford to ignore the
    Wednesday, December 29th, 2010
    2:58 am
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    logo louis vuitton,top chanel,omega pocket watch,cartier santos 100,replica rolex submariner@@@@@The assistant manager was instructed to return to the front desk and say
    nothing to anyone about the things he had witnessed during the past hour
    “Absolutely nothing, sirIf I am asked, I was on the telephone with the authorities over in
    ’Serrat
    “About what?” objected St“Well, I thought—”
    “Don’t thinkYou were checking the maid service on the west path, that’s all The logo louis vuitton deflated Pritchard headed for the office door, which had been opened moments
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    “I doubt it would make much difference what he said,” offered the physician as the assistant
    manager left“That’s a small zoo down thereThe combination of last night’s events, too much sun
    today and excessive amounts of alcohol this evening, will augur a great deal of top chanel guilt in the
    morningMy wife doesn’t think your meteorologist will have much to say, John
    “Oh?”
    “He’s having a few himself, and even if he’s halfway lucid, there aren’t five sober enough to
    listen to him
    “I’d better get down thereWe may as well turn it into a minor carnivaleIt’ll save Scotty ten
    thousand dollars, and the more distraction we have, the betterI’ll speak to omega pocket watch the band and the bar and
    be right back
    “We may not be here,” said Bourne as his brother-in-law left and a strapping young black
    woman in a complete nurse’s uniform walked out of StJacques’s private bathroom into the office
    At the sight of her, old Fontaine approached
    “Very good, my child, you look splendid,” said the Frenchman“Remember now, I’ll be holding
    your arm as we cartier santos 100 walk and talk, but when I squeeze you and raise my voice, telling you to leave me
    alone, you’ll do as I say, correct?”
    “Yes, sirI am to hurry away quite angry with you for being so unniceThere’s nothing to be afraid of, it’s just a gameWe want to talk with someone who’s
    very shy
    “How’s the neck?” asked the doctor, looking at Jason, unable to see the bandage beneath the
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    Monday, December 27th, 2010
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    the way to the stop, knowing I'm too lateThe
    scream of crumpling metal starts, drowning out the
    radio and shrinking the inside of the cab right to
    left because the crane's invading my space,
    stealing my space, and the pickup is tippingI'm
    trying for the driver's-side door, but it's no
    goodI should have done that right away but it
    got too late real earlyThe world in front of me
    disappears as the windshield turns to frozen milk
    shot through with a million cracksThen the
    building black and white bags site is back and still turning on an axle
    as the windshield pops outPops out? It flies out
    bent in the middle like a playing-card, and I'm
    laying on the horn with the points of both elbows,
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    my right arm doing its last jobI can barely hear
    the horn over the crane's engineLINK-BELT is
    still moving in, pushing the passenger door,
    closing the passenger-side footwell, splintering
    the dashboard in tectonic chunks of plasticThe
    shit from the glove-compartment floats around, the
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    my clipboard, and here comes Gucci Indy Bag LINK-BELTLINK-BELT
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    and lick the fucking hyphenI start screaming
    because that's when the pressure startsThe
    pressure is my right arm first pushing against my
    side, then spreading, then splitting openBlood
    douses my lap like a bucket of hot water and I
    hear something breakingIt
    sounds like chickenbones under a bootheel
    I held Gandalf against me and thought Bring the
    friend, sit in the friend, sit in the fucking PAL,
    you dump bitch!
    And now I'm sitting in the chum, sitting in the
    fucking pal, it's at home but home women rolex watches doesn't feel
    like home with all the clocks of Europe ringing
    inside my cracked head and I can't remember the
    name of the doll Kamen gave me, all I can remember
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    is boy names: Randall, Russell, Rudolph, Riverfucking-
    PhoenixI tell her to leave me alone when
    she comes in with the fruit and the fucking
    college cheese, I tell her I need five minutesI
    can do this, I say, because it's the phrase Kamen
    gave me, it's the out, it's the meep-meep-meep
    that says watch it, Pammy, Edgar's backing upBut
    instead of leaving she takes the napkin from the
    tray to wipe chloe dior the fret off my forehead and while
    she's doing that I grab her by the throat because
    in that moment it seems to me it's her fault I
    can't remember my doll's name, everything is her
    fault, including LINK-BELTI grab her with my
    good left handFor a few seconds I want to kill
    her, and who knows, maybe I tryWhat I do know is
    I'd rather remember all the accidents in this
    round world than the look in her eyes as she
    struggles in my gripThen I think It was RED! and
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    I held Gandalf against my chest as I had once held
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    Sunday, December 26th, 2010
    2:58 am
    @@@@@And honestly, Jared, Wanda needs a bit more
    @@@@@And honestly, Jared, Wanda needs a bit more help
    than a handI don't know if you're… comfortable enough with the situation to give her that
    You see –”
    Ian paused to lean down and pull me quickly up into his armsI gasped as the movement
    tugged at my sideJared didn't free my handMy fingertips were turning red
    “–she's actually had enough exercise for one day, I thinkYou go on ahead to the kitchen
    They stared at each other while my fingertips turned purple
    “I can carry her,” Jared finally said in a low voice
    “Can you?” Ian challengedHe held me out, away from his body
    Jared stared at my face for a long minuteThen he sighed and dropped my hand
    Ow, that hurts!Melanie complainedShe was referring to the sudden lance of pain that shot
    through my chest, not the return of blood to my fingersWhat do you want me to do about it?
    He's not yours
    “I think I'll tag along,” Jared said as Ian, with a tiny, triumphant smile hovering around the
    edges of his mouth, turned and headed toward the exit“There's something I want to discuss
    with you
    Jared didn't discuss anything at all as we walked through the dark tunnelHe was so quiet, I
    wasn't sure he was still thereBut when we broke out into the light of the cornfield again, he
    was right beside us
    He didn't speak until we were through the big plaza–until there was no one around but the
    three of us
    “What's your take on Kyle?” he asked Ian“He prides himself on being a man of his
    Saturday, December 25th, 2010
    2:58 am
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    "Hey, Goldstein," he roared, "come over here
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    Goldstein sighed, stood up, and walked over"What do you want?" he askedIt seemed an absurd question to him"Ah, hell, have a drinkWhat do ya think Ah asked ya for?"
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    Friday, December 24th, 2010
    2:58 am
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    the simple meal of home-cured ham and home-made corn bread and
    home-grown greensShe belonged with them; they were her people,
    not
    these vulgar, trashy, flashy women and menScarlett turned to face
    Weller and hisgroup"That's what you areGet out of my house, get out of my sight, you make me sick!"
    Mamie Bart made the gucci for women mistake of trying to soothe her"Come on,
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    she said, holding out her jewelled handScarlett recoiled before she
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    "Especially you, you greasy sow"Well, I never," Mamie Bart's voice
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    thisI wouldn't stay if you begged me on your knees, Scarlett
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    Scarlett made her way through spilled food and champagne, broken
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    Thursday, December 23rd, 2010
    2:58 am
    @@@@@However, I’m not seeking a commitment, only
    @@@@@However, I’m
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    it’s no, well, I tried, but am forced to go elsewhereThe newspapers say he was in Brussels only
    yesterday There was a short, sharp intake of breath at the mention of Brussels and
    the unspoken Jason Bourne“Yes or no, blackbird?”
    SilenceFinally the Jackal spoke“Call me back in two hours,” he ordered, hanging up the
    phone
    It was done! Jason leaned against the pay phone, the sweat pouring down his face and breaking
    out on his neckHe had to get back to Bernardine!
    “It was Carlos!” he announced, closing the door and crossing directly to the bedside phone while
    taking Santos’s card out of his pocketHe dialed; in seconds, he spoke“The bird’s confirmed,” he
    said“Give me a name, any nameThe merchandise will be left
    with the conciergeIt’ll be locked and taped; count it and send my passports back to meHave your
    best boy pick everything up and call off the dogsThey could lead a blackbird to you Jason hung
    up and turned to Bernardine
    “The telephone number is in the fifteenth arrondissement,” said the Deuxième veteran“Our
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    “Fortunately, he drives a motorbikeHe said he would be back at work in ten minutes or so and
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    Wednesday, December 22nd, 2010
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    Sunday, December 19th, 2010
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    Friday, December 17th, 2010
    2:57 am
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    bonesHis boots were off, and his stockinged feet fairly danced on
    the rungs of the chairHe was the picture of a man at hisease; even
    his collar was off, and the neck of his shirt was open so that
    his laughter could vibrate in his throat"Tell us, Colum, about your
    travels," someone would urge from time to time, but Colum always put
    them offHe needed music, he said, and a glass, to refresh his shirt
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    Tomorrow was time enough for talkingScarlett's heart, too, was
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    be home and in bed before her grandfather returnedI hope the
    driver
    keeps his promise and doesn't tell him he brought me here
    Grandfather wouldn't care two pins how much I needed to get away
    from
    that mausoleum and have a little fun
    Jamie was hardly out of sight when the carriage rolled up to the
    door
    She ran up the stairs with her slippers in her hand and her train
    bunched up under her armShe pressed her lips together to keep
    from
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    didn't get away with itHer grandfather never learned what she had
    done, but Scarlett knew, and the knowledge stirred the emotions that
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    to
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