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    Monday, January 3rd, 2011
    3:14 am
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    spine—everything’s gone off the wire!”
    “Calm down,” said Holland gently
    “How the hell can I? Bourne’s disappeared-I mean really disappeared, if he isn’t deadAnd
    there’s no trace of Marie, no word from her, and then we learn that Bernardine was killed in a
    shoot-out only hours ago on the Rivoli—Christ, shot in broad daylight! And that means Jason was
    there—he had to be there!”
    “But since none of the dead or wounded fits his description, we can assume he got away, can’t
    we?”
    “We can hope, yes
    “You asked for a thread,” mused the DCI“I’m not sure I can actually deville watch provide one, but I can
    give you something like it
    “New York?” Conklin sat forward on the couch“The answering machine? That DeFazio hood in
    Brooklyn Heights?”
    “We’ll get to New York, to all of that—themRight now let’s concentrate on that thread of
    yours, that spine you mentioned
    “I’m not the slowest kid on the block, but where is it?”
    Holland leaned back in his chair, gazing first at the papers on his desk and then up at Alex
    “Seventy-two hours ago, when you decided to come clean with me about everything, you said that
    the idea behind Bourne’s strategy was to persuade the Jackal and this latter-day Medusa to tiffany cross join
    forces, with Bourne as the common target, one feeding the otherWasn’t that basically the premise?
    Robert Ludlum ?? THE BOURNE ULTIMATUM
    294
    Both sides wanted him killedCarlos had two reasons—revenge and the fact that he believes
    Bourne could identify him; the Medusans because Bourne had pieced together so much about
    them?”
    “That was the premise, yes,” agreed Conklin, nodding“It’s why I dug around and made those
    phone calls, never expecting to find what I didJesus, a global cartel born twenty years ago in
    Saigon, peopled by some of the biggest fish in and out of the government and the militaryIt necklace chanel was
    the kind of pay dirt I didn’t want and wasn’t looking forI thought I might dig up maybe ten or
    twelve hotshot millionaires with post-Saigon bank accounts that couldn’t bear scrutiny, but not this,
    not this Medusa
    “To put it as simply as possible,” continued Holland, frowning, his eyes again straying down to
    the papers in front of him, then up at Alex“Once the connection was made between Medusa and
    Carlos, word would be passed to the Jackal that there was a man Medusa wanted eliminated, and
    cost was no objectSo far, yes?”
    “The key here was the caliber and the status of those reaching Carlos,” explained quilted chanel bag Conklin
    “They had to be as close to bona fide Olympians as we could find, the kind of clients the Jackal
    doesn’t get and never got
    “Then the name of the target is revealed—say, in a way such as ‘John Smith, once known years
    ago as Jason Bourne’—and the Jackal is hookedBourne, the one man he wants dead above all
    othersThat’s why the Medusans reaching Carlos had to be so solid, so above questioning that
    Carlos accepts them and dismisses any sort of a trap
    “Because,” added the CIA’s director, “Jason Bourne came out of Saigon’s Medusa—a fact
    known to Carlos—but he never shared in the riches of the later, postwar chloe white Medu
    Sunday, January 2nd, 2011
    3:14 am
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    She screamed, "Do you think I did?"
    I closed my eyes, begging something, anything, to
    keep me from giving back anger for anger
    "Then leave me out of it! Stop calling me! Stop
    SCARING me!"
    380
    She hung upI stood holding the phone to my ear
    There was silence, then a loud clickIt was
    followed by that distinctive Duma Key warbling hum
    Today it sounded rather subaqueousMaybe because
    of the rainI hung the phone up and stood looking
    at the suit of armor"I think that went very well,
    Sir Lancelot," I said
    No louis vuitton denim reply, which was exactly what I deserved
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    I crossed the plant-lined main hall to the doorway
    of the China Parlor, looked in at Elizabeth, and
    saw she was sleeping in the same head-cocked
    positionHer snores, which had earlier struck me
    as pathetic in their naked antiquity, were now
    actually comforting; otherwise, it would have been
    too easy to imagine her sitting there dead with
    her neck brokenI wondered if I should wake her,
    and decided to let her sleepThen I glanced right,
    toward the wide main tiffany price staircase, and thought of her
    saying Oh, you'll find it on the second floor
    landing
    Find what?
    381
    Probably it had been just another bit of gibberish,
    but I had nothing better to do, so I walked down
    the hall that would have been a dogtrot in a
    humbler house - the rain tapping the glass ceiling
    - and then climbed the wide staircaseI stopped
    five risers from the top, staring, then slowly
    climbed the rest of the wayThere was something,
    after all: an enormous black-and-white photograph
    in a frame of narrow necklace chanel banded goldI asked Wireman
    later how a black-and-white from the nineteentwenties
    could have been blown up to such a size -
    it had to have been at least five feet tall by
    four wide - with so little blurringHe said it
    had probably been taken with a Hasselblad, the
    finest non-digital camera ever made
    There were eight people in the photograph,
    standing on white sand with the Gulf of Mexico in
    the backgroundThe man was tall and handsome and
    appeared to be in his mid-fortiesHe was wearing
    a black bathing gucci mens wallet singlet that consisted of a strapstyle
    shirt and trunks that looked like the closefitting
    underwear basketball players wear nowadays
    Ranged on either side of him stood five girls, the
    oldest a ripe teenager, the youngest identical
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    towheads that made me think of the Bobbsey Twins
    from my earliest adventures in readingThe twins
    were wearing identical bathing dresses with
    frilled skirts, and holding handsIn their free
    hands they clasped dangly-legged, apron-wearing
    Raggedy Ann dolls that made me think of gold gucci R
    Saturday, January 1st, 2011
    3:14 am
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    You'll like Doc, I think
    “Is your name Sarah? Emily? Kristin?”
    I stroked her soft cheek, but there was no response, so I took her limp hand in mine againI
    gazed at the blue sky rolex watches women through the holes in the high ceiling
    “I wonder what they'll do if Kyle never comes backHow long will they hide? Will they have to
    find a new home somewhere else? There are so many of themI wish I could
    help them, but even if I could stay, I don't have any answers
    “Maybe they'll get to stay here… replica balenciaga somehowMaybe Kyle won't mess up I laughed
    humorlessly, thinking of the oddsKyle wasn't a careful manHowever, until that situation was
    resolved, I was neededMaybe, if there were Seekers looking, they would need my infallible
    eyesIt might take a long time, and that made me feel warmer than the sun diaper bag gucci on my skinMade
    me feel grateful that Kyle was impetuous and selfishHow long until we were sure we were
    safe?
    “I wonder what it's like here when it gets coldI can barely re-member feeling coldAnd what if
    it rains? It has to rain here sometime, doesn't it? With all these holes in the roof, it balenciaga handbag must get
    really wetWhere does everyone sleep then, I wonder“Maybe I'll get to find out
    Probably shouldn't bet on that, thoughAren't you curious at all? If you would wake up, you
    could get the answersMaybe I'll ask Ian about itIt's funny to imagine things
    changing here I guess summer can't last fake cartier for
    Friday, December 31st, 2010
    3:14 am
    @@@@@ Then he was wrong, FatherHe's right and
    @@@@@
    Then he was wrong, FatherHe's right and I'm right, and it's just in religion you act one way, and in business, which is a lesser thing, well, you go about things in another wayIt's still Christian
    The mother caresses his shoulderIt was a wonderful sermon, Edward
    Nearly everybody in this town hates me, Cyrus saysThey hate you too, Edward, you might as well learn it early, ain't nothing they hate like a success, and you're sure gonna be one, if they don't like you they can still lick your boots

    The mother and the son pack up the paints and easel, start back in the chilly spring afternoon from their jaunt outside the town, sketching the meager hills on the plain
    Have a good time, Eddie dear? Her voice has a new trill in it now, a new warmth when they they are alone
    When I was a little girl, I always used to dream I'd have a little boy and I'd go out with him and paint, just like thisCome on, I'll teach you a funny song while we go back
    What is Boston like? he asks
    Oh, it's a big city, it's dirty, coooold, everybody's always dressed up
    Like Pa?
    She laughs doubtfullyNow, don't you say anything to him about what we did this afternoon
    Was it wrong?
    No, now you just march right on home with me, and don't say a word to him, it's a secret
    He hates her suddenly, and is quiet, moody, as they walk back to the townThat night he tells his father, listens with a kind of delicious glee and fright to the quarrel that follows
    I'm going to tell you that that boy is all your fault, you indulge him, you bring out the worst in him, you never could get over leaving Boston, now, could you, we're really not fine enough out here for you
    I'll be damned, I'm going to send him to military school, he's old enough to shift for himself, at nine years old a boy has to start thinking how to act like a manMilitary school's all right, that boy likes to listen to things about the war
    What is partially behind it all is the conversation Cyrus has had with the town doctorThe fabulous beard, the hard shrewd eyes have twinkled at him, got a little of their own backCummings, there ain't a damn thing can be done now, it's over my head, if he were a little older I'd say take the boy over to Sally's and let him git some jism in his system

    The basic good-bye at the age of ten, the railroad train, the farewell to the muddy roads at the periphery of town, the gaunt family houses, the smell of his father's bank, and the laundry on the li
    Thursday, December 30th, 2010
    3:14 am
    @@@@@Couldn't this stupid girl understand
    @@@@@Couldn't this stupid girl understand that?
    No, she couldn't, she'd never loved anybody, never had anybody love
    her
    Scarlett tried to scrabble to her feetOh, sweet Mary, Mother of God,
    I'm so weakHer hands found the bedpostSlowly she pulled herself
    uprightShe was as white as a ghost, her green eyes blazed like cold
    flames"I'm going to Rhett," she saidRosemary struck her then
    Not
    with her hands or even her fistsScarlett could have withstood
    that
    "He doesn't want you," Rosemary said quietly Rhett
    paused in mid-sentenceHe looked at Scarlett and said, "What is
    this?
    No appetite? And they say that country air is supposed to make
    people
    hungryYou astonish me, my dearI do believe this is the first time
    I've ever seen you peck at your food She looked up from her
    untouched plate to glare at himHow did he even dare to speak to her
    when he had been talking about her behind her back? Who else had
    he
    talked to besides Rosemary? Did everybody in Charleston know that
    he
    had walked out in Atlanta and that she'd made a fool of herself by
    coming after him? She looked down and continued to push bits of
    food
    from place to place"So then what happened?" Rosemary demanded
    "I
    still don't understand
    "It was just what Miss Julia and I expectedHer field hands and my
    phosphate diggers had cooked up a plotYou know that work
    contracts
    are signed on New Year's Day for the year to followMiss Julia's men
    were going to tell her that I paid my miners almost twice what she
    paid
    and that she'd have to jack up their salaries or they'd come to meMy
    men were going to play the same game, only the other way aroundIt
    never entered their heads that Miss Julia and I were on to the
    Wednesday, December 29th, 2010
    3:12 am
    @@@@@ Bourne sat silently by the windowKrupkin
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    Bourne sat silently by the windowKrupkin was beside him with Conklin in the jump seat in
    front of the RussianJason broke his angry silence, taking his eyes off the rushing scenery and
    slamming his fist on the armrest“Oh, Christ, the kids!” he shouted“How could that bastard have
    learned about the Tannenbaum house?”
    “Forgive me, MrBourne,” broke in Krupkin gently“I realize it’s far easier for me to say than
    for you to accept, but very soon now you’ll be in touch with WashingtonI know something about
    the Agency’s ability to protect its own, ,and I guarantee you it’s maddeningly effective
    “It can’t be so goddamned great if Carlos can penetrate this far!”
    “Perhaps he didn’t,” said the Soviet“Perhaps he had another source
    “One never knows, sir
    They sped through the streets of Paris in the blinding afternoon sun as the pedestrians sweltered
    in the summer heatFinally they reached the Soviet embassy on the boulevard Lannes and raced
    through the gates, the guards waving them on, instantly recognizing Krupkin’s gray Citro?nThey
    swung around the cobblestone courtyard, stopping in front of the imposing marble steps and the
    sculptured arch that formed the entrance
    “Stay available, Sergei,” ordered the KGB officer“If there’s to be any contact with the S?reté,
    you’re selected Then, as if it were an afterthought, Krupkin addressed the aide sitting next to
    Sergei in the front seat“No offense, young man,” he added, “but over the years my old friend and
    driver has become highly resourceful in these situationsHowever, you also have work to do
    Process the body of our loyal deceased comrade for cremationInternal Operations will explain the
    paperwork With a nod of his head, Dimitri Krupkin instructed Bourne and Alex Conklin to get
    out of the car
    Once inside, Dimitri explained to the army guard that he did not care for his guests to be
    subjected to the metal detecting trellises through which all visitors to the Soviet embassy were
    expected to passAs an aside, he whispered in English to his guests“Can you imagine the alarms
    that would go off? Two armed Americans from the savage CIA roaming the halls of this bastion of
    the proletariat? Good heavens, I can feel the cold of Siberia in my testicl
    Monday, December 27th, 2010
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    "It's a joke, Wireman
    "I don't get it," he said
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    We ate like football players that nightI asked
    Wireman if he was seeing any better and he shook
    his head regretfully"Things are still mighty
    black on the left side of my world, EdgarWish I
    could tell you miu miu bag different, but I can't
    I played him Nannuzzi's messageWireman laughed
    and pumped his fistIt was hard not to be touched
    by his pleasure, which bordered on glee"You're
    on your way, muchacho - this is your other life
    for sureCan't wait to see you on the cover of
    Time He held daytona rolex his hands up, as if framing a cover
    476
    "There's only one thing about it that worries me,"
    I saidand then had to laughActually a lot of
    things about it worried me, including the fact
    that I had not the slightest idea what I was
    letting myself in for"My daughter may want fendi b to
    comeThe one who visited me down here
    "What's wrong with that? Most men would be
    delighted to have their daughters watch them turn
    proYou going to eat that last piece of lasagna?"
    We split itBeing of artistic temperament, I took
    the bigger half
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    Duma Key is no place for daughters, and I sort of
    believe her
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    starting to biteThe bad news about that is she
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    Sunday, December 26th, 2010
    3:14 am
    @@@@@And that will never change, no matter what
    @@@@@And that will never change, no
    matter what I might become I worded it carefully, so that there would be no lie in my voice
    “If I were a Dolphin or a Bear or a Flower, it wouldn't matterI would always love you, always
    remember youYou will be my only partner
    His arms stiffened, then constricted tighter around me, and I could feel the anger in them again
    It was hard to breathe
    “You're not wandering off anywhere
    “Ian –”
    But his voice was brusque now–angry, but also businesslike“This isn't just for meYou're a
    part of this community, and you aren't getting kicked out without discussionYou are far too
    important to us all–even to the ones who would never admit it
    “No one's kicking me out, IanNot even you yourself, Wanderer
    He kissed me again, his mouth rougher with the return of the angerHis hand curled into a fist
    around my hair, and he pulled my face an inch away from his
    “Good or bad?” he demanded
    “That's what I thought And his voice was a growlHis arms were so tight around my ribs, his mouth so fierce against mine,
    that I was soon dizzy and gasping for airHe loosened his arms a little then and let his lips slide
    to my ear
    “Where? Where are we going?” I wasn't going anywhere, I knew thatAnd yet how my heart
    pounded when I thought of going away, somewhere, anywhere, with IanHe was mine,
    the way Jared never would beThe way this body could never be h
    Saturday, December 25th, 2010
    3:14 am
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    @@@@@I'd sign the papers for it nowToglio, elbow shot up, he get out
    WILSON: Goddam, ain't that somethin! Ah tell you, men, Ah don' even 'member what that chickenshit Toglio looks like any more, But Ah'll never forget he got out on a busted elbow
    (They continue talking)



    PART THREE
    Plant and Phantom



    "Even the wisest among you is only a disharmony and hybrid of plant and phantomBut do I bid you become phantoms or plants?"
    -- NIETZSCHE



    1

    RECON set out on the patrol the next afternoonThey boarded their assault boat several hours before dusk, and in a short time their landing craft rounded the peninsula and wallowed out toward the western tip of AnopopeiAlthough their pilot held them always within a mile of shore, the boat rolled and pitched, continually shipping water which sprayed over the forward ramp and sloshed along the deckThe boat was small, identical to the one in which they had landed on invasion day, and it was poorly equipped to circuit half the islandThe men huddled on their cots, covered themselves with their ponchos, and prepared for a miserable trip
    Lieutenant Hearn stood for a time on the pilot's hatch at the stern, staring down into the troop wellHe was a little weary; only an hour or two after Dalleson had told him he was to be assigned to recon he had been given the instructions for the patrol, and the rest of the day had been spent in checking the men's equipment, in drawing rations, and in absorbing the maps and orders Dalleson had furnished himHe had acted automatically, efficiently, postponing until later his surprise and pleasure at being transferred from Cummings's staff
    He lit a cigarette and gazed down again at the men clustered in the rectangular box of the troop wellAll thirteen were squeezed into an area not more than thirty feet long or eight feet wide, together with their equipment, their packs, rifles, their cartridge belts and canteens, and the Army cots they had spread out on the floor of the boatHe had attempted earlier that day to procure an assault craft which had bunks built in along the walls but it had been impossibleNow the cots filled most of the available spaceThe men squatted on them, their feet drawn up to keep them free of the water that washed along the deckUnder their ponchos they winced whenever some spray would arch over the front ramp
    Hearn examined their facesHe had made it his business to learn their names immediately, but that was hardly equivalent to knowing anything about them, and it was obviously important that he should form some quick idea of them as individualsHe had talked to a few casually, joked with them, but it was not a process he enjoyed particularly, and he knew his own aptitudes were poorly suitedHe could learn more from observationThe only trouble was that observation was necessarily slow, and by tomorrow morning they would land on the beach, begin their patrol, then every bit of knowledge about them would be important
    As Hearn watched their faces, he was aware of a vague discomfortIt was the kind of physical readiness, the slight guilt, the slight shame, perhaps, that he had felt in walking through a slum neighborhood, conscious of the hostility of the people who watched him pass
    Friday, December 24th, 2010
    3:14 am
    @@@@@"As I left church this morning," he said
    @@@@@"As I left church this morning," he said quietly, "an old
    friend, who is also a close cousin, drew me to one side and
    volunteered
    to serve as my second when I challenge Middleton Courtney to a duel
    He never doubted that that must be my intentionRegardless of the
    truth of the matter, your good name had to be defendedFor the sake
    of the family Scarlett's small white teeth bit into her lower lip
    "What did you say to him?"
    "Exactly what I am about to say to you'A duel will not be
    necessary
    My wife is unaccustomed to society and acted in a way subject to
    misinterpretation because she didn't know any better
    I'll instruct her in what is expected of her" His arm moved as
    rapidly as a striking snake, and his hand closed cruelly around her
    wrist"Lesson one," he saidHe pulled her to him with a sudden
    jerkScarlett was pinned against his chest with her arm twisted and
    held high on her backRhett's face was close above her, his eyes
    boring into hers"I do not mind if the entire world thinks I'm a
    cuckold, my dear, devoted little wife, but I will not be forced to
    fight Middleton Courtney Rhett's breath was warm and salty in her
    nose and on her lips"Lesson two," he said"If I kill the jackass,
    I will have to leave town or be hung by the military, and that would be
    inconvenient for meAnd I certainly have no intention of making
    myself an easy target for himHe might accidentally shoot straight
    and wound me, which would be another kind of inconvenience
    Scarlett
    struck at him with her free hand, but he trapped it easily in his and
    twisted it up next to the otherHis arms were a cage holding her
    against himShe could feel the moisture in his shirt seeping through
    her nightdress to her skin"Lesson three," said Rhett"It would be
    the irony of the age for me-or even an imbecile like Courtney-to risk
    death in order to save your dishonest little soul from dishonor
    Thursday, December 23rd, 2010
    3:12 am
    @@@@@We’ll head into ‘France’ and I’ll clear the
    @@@@@We’ll head into ‘France’ and I’ll
    clear the wayYou will be a courier from the commandant of ‘Spain’ and ‘Portugal’ who’s sending
    Robert Ludlum ?? THE BOURNE ULTIMATUM
    421
    a confidential message to Dzerzhinsky SquareIt’s done all the time; no one trusts anyone here,
    especially his own gatesYou won’t even have to take the risk of killing a single guard
    “No! A lesson must be taught
    “Then let me phrase it another wayWhen you called with your emergency codes, I did what
    you demanded, for by and large you have fulfilled your obligations to me, obligations that go back
    thirty-three yearsBut now there is another risk involved—risks, to be precise—and I’m not sure I
    care to take them
    “You speak this way to me?” cried the Jackal, removing the dead guard’s jacket, his clean white
    bandages taut, holding his right shoulder firm with no evidence of blood
    “Stop your theatrics,” said Enrique softly“We go back long before thatI’m speaking to a
    young revolutionary I followed out of Cuba with a great athlete named SantosHow is he, by the
    way? He was the real threat to Fidel
    “He’s well,” answered Carlos, his voice flat“We’re moving Le Coeur du Soldat
    “Does he still tend to his gardens—his English gardens?”
    “Yes, he does
    “He should have been a landscaper, or a florist, I thinkAnd I should have been a fine
    agricultural engineer, an agronomist, as they say—that’s how Santos and I met, you know
    Melodramatic politics changed our lives, didn’t they?”
    “Political commitments changed themEverywhere the fascists changed them
    “And now we want to be like the fascists, and they want to take what’s not so terrible about us
    Communists and spread a little money around—which doesn’t really work, but it’s a nice thought
    “What has this to do with me—your monseigneur?”
    “Horse droppings, RamirezAs you may or may not know, my Russian wife died a number of
    years ago and I have three children in the Moscow UniversityWithout my position they would not
    be there and I want them thereThey will be scientists, doc
    Wednesday, December 22nd, 2010
    3:12 am
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    struggle to hold onto his weapon and drop it to
    the sandy floor of the entryway
    The man-thing which had seemed so solid spun into
    insubstantiality, clothes and allI felt the
    manacle around my wrist also lose its solidity
    For a moment I could still see it and then it was
    only water, dripping onto my old omega sneakers and the
    carpetThere was a larger wet patch where the
    demon sailor had been only a moment before
    I felt thicker warmth on my face and wiped blood
    from my nose and off my upper lipWireman had
    fallen over a hassockI helped him up and saw his
    nose was bleeding, tooA line of blood also ran
    down the side of his throat from his left earIt
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    "Christ, that scream," he said"My eyes are
    watering and my ears are ringing like a
    motherfuckerCan you hear me, Edgar?"
    "Yes," I said"Are you all right?"
    "Other than thinking I just saw a dead guy
    disappear in fucking front of me? I guess so He
    bent down, picked the blunt cylinder off the floor,
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    things," he said, then barked laughter"Even when
    they're not dappled
    It was a candlestickThe tip, where you were
    supposed to stick your candle, looked dark, as if
    it had touched something very hot instead of
    something cold and wet
    "There are candles in all Miss Eastlake's rentals,
    because we lose the power out here all the omega replica watches time,"
    Wireman said"We have a gennie at the big house,
    but the other places don't, not even this oneBut
    unlike the smaller houses, this one does have
    candlesticks from the big house, and they just
    happen to be silver
    "And you remembered that," I said
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    He shrugged, then looked at the Gulf
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    Sunday, December 19th, 2010
    3:12 am
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    The fatigue would be too much for your auntI believe we must not
    think of a Northampton ballA dance at home would be more eligible;
    and if—”
    “Ah, my dear Sir Thomas!” interrupted MrsNorris, “I knew what
    was comingI knew what you were going to sayIf dear Julia were at
    home, or dearest MrsRushworth at Sotherton, to afford a reason,
    an occasion for such a thing, you would be tempted to give the
    young people a dance at MansfieldIf they were
    at home to grace the ball, a ball you would have this very Christmas
    Thank your uncle, William, thank your uncle!”
    “My daughters,” replied Sir Thomas, gravely interposing, “have their
    pleasures at Brighton, and I hope are very happy; but the dance which
    I think of giving at Mansfield will be for their cousinsCould we be
    all assembled, our satisfaction would undoubtedly be more complete,
    but the absence of some is not to debar the others of amusementNorris had not another word to sayShe saw decision in his
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    Jane Austen
    looks, and her surprise and vexation required some minutes’ silence
    to be settled into composureA ball at such a time! His daughters
    absent and herself not consulted! There was comfort, however, soon
    at handShe must be the doer of everything: Lady Bertram would
    of course be spared all thought and exertion, and it would all fall
    upon herShe should have to do the honours of the evening; and
    this reflection quickly restored so much of her good-humour as enabled
    her to join in with the others, before their happiness and thanks
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    Edmund, William, and Fanny did, in their different ways, look
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    Lady Bertram was perfectly quiescent and contented, and had no
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    when she would have conjectured and hinted about the day, it appeared
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    himself with shaping a very complete outline of the business; and as
    soon as she would listen quietly, could read his list of the families to
    be invited, from whom he calculated, with all necessary allowance
    for the shortness of the notice, to collect young people enough to
    form twelve or fourteen couple: and could detail the considerations
    which had induced him to fix on the 22nd as the most eligible day
    William was required to be at Portsmouth on the 24th; the 22nd
    would therefore be the last day of his visit; but where the days were
    so few it would be unwise to fix on any earlierNorris was
    obliged to be satisfied with thinking just the same, and with having
    been on the point of proposing the 22nd herself, as by far the best
    day for the purpose
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    Saturday, December 18th, 2010
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