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| Monday, January 3rd, 2011 | | 12:06 pm |
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who can, doAnd those who @@@@@She said, 'Those who can, doAnd those who can't support those who can'" "Sounds good to me," I said "Yes, it did to me, too," Mary said, taking another sip from her Waterford tumbler"The only problem I had with it was I didn't believe it 617 "Why not?" "I don't know, I just didn'tI had an old friend named Aggie Winterborn who used to do the adviceto- the-lovelorn column in the Tampa Trib, and I happened to mention the story once to herThis was around the time Dalí was favoring the Suncoast with his presence, maybe 1980We were in a bar somewhere - in those days we were always in a bar somewhere - and the conversation had turned to how legends are builtI mentioned the story of how Elizabeth had supposedly been a baby Rembrandt as an example of that, and Aggie - long dead, God rest her - said she didn't think that was a legend, she thought it was the truth, or a version of it She said she'd seen a newspaper story about it "Did you ever check?" I askedI don't write everything I know" - she tipped me a wink - "but I like to know everything "What did you find?" "NothingNot in the Tribune, not in the Sarasota or Venice papers, eitherSo maybe it was just a storyHell, maybe all that stuff about her father storing Dave Davis's whiskey on Duma Key was just 618 a story, tooI'd've bet money on Aggie Winterborn's memoryAnd Elizabeth had a look on her face when I asked her about it "What kind of look?" "An I'm-not-telling-you lookBut all that's a long time ago, much booze under the bridge since, and you can't ask her about it now, can you? Not if she's as bad as you say "No, but maybe she'll come backWireman says she has before "We'll hope," Mary said"She's a rarity, you | | 5:58 am |
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@@@@@ Before Scarlett knew what was happening the @@@@@ Before Scarlett knew what was happening the settee was lifted and she was holding on to Patricia while they were swung back and forth and moved to a place near the glowing coals in the fireplace"Uncle James," Jamie ordered, and the old man was carried, laughing, in his shy-backed chair to the other side of the mantelThe girl who had been with James began to shoo the children, as if they were chickens, into the other parlor, where Mary Kate laid a tablecloth on the floor for them to sit on in front of the second fireplaceIn a surprisingly short time there was calm where there had been chaosAnd while they ate and talked, Scarlett tried to "puzzle out" the adultsJamie's two sons were so much alike that she could hardly believe that Daniel, at twenty-one, was almost three years older than BrianWhen she smiled at Brian and said as much, he blushed as only a redhead can The only other young man began to tease him unmercifully, but he stopped when the pink-cheeked girl next to him put her hand on his and said, "Stop it, GeraldPa would be so pleased to know that big handsome fellow was named after himHe called the girl Polly, and they're so shiny with love they must be fresh-married And Patricia's being mighty bossy to the one Jamie called Billy, so they must be husband and wife, tooBut Scarlett had little time to listen for the names of the othersEveryone, it seemed, wanted to talk to herAnd everything she said was cause for exclamation, repetition, admirationShe found herself telling Daniel and Jamie all about her store, Polly and Patricia about her dressmaker, Uncle James about the Yankees setting Tara on fireShe talked mostly about her lumber business and how she'd built it from one small mill into two mills, lumberyards, and now a whole village of new houses on the edge of AtlantaEveryone was loudly approvingAt last Scarlett had found people who didn't think that talking about money was tabooThey were like she was, willing to work hard and determined to make money from itShe had already made hers, and they told her she was wonderful She couldn't imagine why she had ever wanted to leave this marvelous party and go back to the deadly quiet at her grandfather's house "Will you give us some music, then, Daniel, if you've finished eating most of your sister's cake?" said Maureen when Jamie uncorked a bottle of whiskey, and suddenly everyone except Uncle James was up and moving around in what seemed to be a practiced routineDaniel began playing a rapid, squeaking tune on the fiddle and the others shouted criticism while the women quickly cleared the table and the men moved the furniture back against the walls, leaving Scarlett and her uncle sitting as if on an islandJamie presented James with a glass of whiskey and waited, half bent, for the old man's opinion"It'll do," was the judg | | Thursday, December 30th, 2010 | | 12:04 pm |
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the fan, no one owned up, @@@@@When the shit hit the fan, no one owned up, and whoever programmed the codes can’t be traced “What do you make of it?” Robert Ludlum ?? THE BOURNE ULTIMATUM 409 “I’m not sure, but from what I’ve learned about Dimitri Krupkin, it could be his styleHe’s now working with Alex and if this isn’t something out of the Conklin textbook, I don’t know Saint Alex “That dovetails with what Marie thinks “Marie?” “Bourne’s wifeI just spoke to her and her argument’s pretty strongShe says Moscow’s report is a wash for all the right reasonsIs that what you called to tell me?” “No,” answered the director, taking a deep breath“I’m adding to your trouble and confusion “I’m not relieved to hear thatWhat is it?” “The Paris telephone number, the link to the Jackal we got from Henry Sykes in Montserrat that reached a café on the Marais waterfront in Paris “Where someone would answer a call for a blackbird “Someone did and we followed himYou’re not going to like this “Alex Conklin is about to earn the prick-of-the-year awardHe put us on to Sykes, didn’t he?” “Yes “The message was delivered to the home of the director of the Deuxième Bureau “My God! We’d better turn that over to the SED branch of French intelligence with a restricted chronology “I’m not turning anything over to anybody until we hear from ConklinWe owe him that much—I think “What the hell are they doing?” shouted a frustrated Casset over the phone“Putting out false death notices—from Moscow, no less! What for?” “Jason Bourne’s gone hunting,” said Peter Holland“And when the hunt is over—if it’s over and if the kill is made—he’s going to have to get out of the woods before anyone turns on himI want every station and listening post on the borders of the Soviet Union on full alert Robert Ludlum ?? THE BOURNE ULTIMATUM 410 40 Novgor | | Wednesday, December 29th, 2010 | | 12:04 pm |
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