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    Monday, January 3rd, 2011
    12:02 pm
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    “I forgot,” interrupted Bourne“Something else Santos said most of the Russians on Carlos’s
    payroll spoke FrenchLook for a man high up in the Komitet who speaks French
    Krupkin’s radio again intruded, the two piercing beeps barely muffled by his jacketHe pulled it
    out and spoke“Yes?”
    “I don’t know how or why, comrade,” said the tense voice of Sergei, “but the ambassador’s
    limousine rolex submariner price has just arrived at the buildingI swear to you I have no idea what happened!”
    “I do
    “But the embassy flags will be seen by everyone!”
    “Including, I trust, an alert old man in a brown automobileWe’ll be down shortly
    Krupkin turned to the others“The car’s here, gentlemenWhere shall we meet, Domie? And
    when?”
    “Tonight,” replied Lavier“There’s a showing at La Galerie d’Or in the rue Jimmy choo handbag de ParadisThe
    artist’s a young upstart who wants to be a rock star or something, but he’s the rage and everyone
    will be thereAgainst our instincts, we must be very observable outside
    on the pavement
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    The crowds moved in and out of the shafts of light while the music was provided by an earshattering
    rock band mercifully placed in a side room away from the main viewing chanel watch j12 areaWere it
    not for the paintings on the walls and the beams of the small spotlights illuminating them, a person
    might think he was in a discotheque rather than in one of Paris’s elegant art galleries
    Through a series of nods, Dominique Lavier maneuvered Krupkin to a corner of the large room
    Their graceful smiles, arched brows and intermittently mimed laughter covered their Tiffany Necklace quiet
    conversation
    “The word passed among the old men is that the monseigneur will be away for a few days
    However, they are all to continue searching for the tall American and his crippled friend and list
    wherever they are seen
    “You must have done your job well
    Robert Ludlum ?? THE BOURNE ULTIMATUM
    340
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    loat
    5:55 am
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    "Slow down, Wireman, I can barely make you out
    He didn't slow down"A pain
    went through my bad eye at the height of the
    stormpain like you wouldn't believeI thought we'd been struck by
    lightning, so help me GodI kelly bag hermes tore off the
    eyepatchand I could see! Do you understand
    what I'm telling you? I can see!"
    "Yes," I said
    "Was it you? It was, wasn't it?"
    522
    I said, "MaybeI've got a painting for
    youI'll bring it tomorrow"I'd
    take good care of it, amigoI omega sale don't think it
    matters what happens to them once they're done,
    but I also thought Kerry was gonna beat Bush"Oh, verdad, I heard thatWas
    it hard?"
    A thought struck me before I could answer"Was
    the storm hard on Elizabeth?"
    "Oh man, Tiffany Necklace awfulThey always scare her, but this
    oneScreaming about her
    sistersTessie and Lo-Lo, the ones who drowned
    back in the nineteen-twentiesShe even had me
    going for awhile thereAre
    you okay? Was it hard?"
    I looked at the scatterings of sand on the Prada Purse floor
    between the front door and the stairsSurely no
    footprints thereIf I thought I was seeing more
    than sand, that was just my fucking artistic
    imaginationBut it's all over now
    I hoped that was true
    xxi
    523
    We talked for another five gucci men watch min
    Sunday, January 2nd, 2011
    12:02 pm
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    "Sit in the char," they said together, like girls
    chanting a skip-rope rhymebut they spoke in
    the voice of the shells
    They reached up for me with terrible fishbelly
    fingers
    I fainted at the head of the stairs
    xx
    The telephone was ringingThat was my Telephone
    Winter
    I opened my eyes and groped for the bedside lamp,
    wanting light right away because I'd just had the
    worst nightmare of my lifeInstead of finding the
    lamp, my fingers struck a wallAt the moment they
    did, I became aware that my head was cocked at a
    strange, painful angle against that same wall
    Thunder rumbled - but faint and sullen; it was
    going-away thunder now - and that was enough to
    bring everything back with painful, frightening
    519
    clarityI
    had fainted because -
    My eyes flew openMy ass was on the landing, my
    legs trailing down the stairsI thought of the
    two drowned girls - no, it was more, it was an
    instant of total, brilliant recall - and shot to
    my feet without feeling my bad hip at allMy
    concentration was fixed entirely on the three
    light-switches at the head of the stairs, but even
    as my fingers found them I thought: Won't work,
    the storm will have knocked out the power
    But they did work, banishing the dark in the
    studio and the stairwellI had a nasty moment
    when I saw sand and water at the foot of the
    stairs, but the light reached far enough for me to
    see that the front door had blown open
    Surely it had just blown open
    In the living room, the phone quit and the
    answering machine kicked inMy recorded voice
    invited the caller to leave a message at the sound
    of the beepThe caller was Wireman
    "Edgar, where are you?" I was too disoriented to
    tell if I was hearing excitement, dismay, or
    520
    terror in his voice"Call me, you need to call me
    right away!" And then a click
    I went downstairs one tentative step at a time,
    like a man in his eighties, and made the lights my
    first priority: living room, kitchen, both
    bedrooms, Florida roomI even turned on the
    lights in the bathrooms, reaching into the
    darkness to do it, bracing myself in case
    something cold and wet and draped in seaweed
    should reach backWith all the
    lights on, I relaxed enough to realize I was
    hungry again
    5:55 am
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    I opened and closed the hand, looking at it carefully
    Was thismy hand, this tiny thing? It was a child's hand, except for the long pink-and-white
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    entirely incongruous, a scattering of golden freckles
    It was the odd combination of louis vuitton travel silver and gold that brought the image back: I could see a face in
    my head, reflected in a mirror
    The setting of the memory threw me off for a moment because I wasn't used to so much
    civilization–at the same time, I knew nothingbut civilizationA pretty dresser with all kinds of
    frilly and delicate things on top of itA profusion of dainty glass bottles containing the chloe paddington scents I
    loved–I loved? Or she loved?–so muchA set of silver combs
    The big round mirror was framed in a wreath of metal rosesThe face in the mirror was
    roundish, too, not quite ovalThe skin on the face had the same silver undertone–silver
    like moonlight–as the hand did, with another handful of the golden freckles across the bridge of
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    by tangled golden lashesPale pink lips, full and almost round, like a baby'sSmall, even white
    teeth behind themAnd everywhere, everywhere, golden, waving hair that
    stood away from my face in a bright halo and fell below where the mirror showed
    My face or her face?
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    “Where is she?” my high, reedy voice demanded“Where is Pet?” Her absence frightened me
    I'd never seen a more defenseless creature than this half-child with her moonlight face and
    sunlight hair
    “She's right here,” Doc assured me“Tanked and ready to goWe thought you could tell us the
    best place to send her
    I looked toward his quilted chanel bag voi
    Saturday, January 1st, 2011
    12:08 pm
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    “I don't want your gratitude, Jared
    “Whatdo you want?” he whispered, his voice strained and choked“I would give you
    anything
    “Take care of my familyDon't let the others kill them
    “Of course I'll take care of them He dismissed my gucci women watch request brusquelyWhat can I
    give you?”
    “I can't take anything with me, Jared
    “Not even a memory, Wanda? What do you want?”
    I brushed the tears away with my free hand, but others took their place too quickly for it to
    matterNo, I Tiffany Necklace couldn't take even a memory
    “What can I give you, Wanda?” he insisted
    I took a deep breath and tried to keep my voice steady
    “Give me a lie, JaredTell me you want me to stay
    There was no hesitation this timeHis arms wound around me in birkin hermes the dark, held me securely
    against his chestHe pressed his lips against my forehead, and I felt his breath move my hair
    when he spoke
    Melanie was holding her breath in my headShe was trying to bury herself again, trying to give
    memy gucci men's watch freedom for these last minutesMaybe she was afraid to listen to these liesShe wouldn't
    want this memory when I was goneI don't want you to goI can't imagine having you
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    Who did, who was it?
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    The sounds move in the old man's mind, alter his thought streamAn undependable people; in the Inquisition they let the Jews in at Genoa, but at Naples
    He shrugs, watches the mother wash the blood away, fit a patch of adhesive to the cut
    The old man laughs to himself, the delicate filtered laughter of a pessimist who is reassured that things have turned out badlyNu, this America is not so differentThe old man wallet vuitton sees the goy faces staring at the victims
    Joey, he calls in a harsh cracked voice
    What is it, zaydee?
    The goyim, what did they call you?
    Sheenie
    The grandfather shrugs againFor a moment an ancient buried anger moves himHe stares at the unformed features of the boy, the bright blond hairIn America even the Juden look like goyimThe old man rouses himself to speech, talks in YiddishThey beat you because you're a Jew, he black and white bags
    Friday, December 31st, 2010
    12:10 pm
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    He slows himself, rests his head on her shoulder, relaxing, breathing deeply
    How are you now? Are you close, Natalie?
    Her smile againDon't worry about me
    He glides through the passage of several neutral minutes, his mind far away, louis vuitton logo imagining another childThey had the last one after discussing it and agreeing that they wanted a baby, but now he cannot afford another one, and he is wondering if her diaphragm has been set properlyHe thinks he can feel it, which worries himAbruptly, he is conscious of the pressure in his loins, the perspiration on his back, and he halts roughly, chloe black relaxing again
    How close are you?
    Don't worry about me, Joey
    He is angry suddenlyTell me, how close are you?
    Oh, darling, I won't be able to tonight, it's not important, go ahead, don't mind me, it's not important
    The bickering offends both of them, makes them coldHe dreads his tasteless isolated throe, knows suddenly that he cannot do it, cannot mens gucci watches lie afterwards on his bed depressed with failureAnd he leaves her on the bed, and walks over to the window, staring at the drab parchment of the shadeHe is trembling, partially from cold
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    not meant to beI wish you a happier futureRhett Scarlett stared at
    the letter, at first too shocked to hurtFinally she
    held it in her two hands and tore the heavy paper slowly into Tiffany Bracelets shreds,
    talking as she destroyed the thick dark words"Not this time you
    don't, Rhett ButlerYou ran away from me that time before, in
    Atlanta, after you made love to meAnd I drooped around, lovesick,
    waiting for you to come backWell, now I know a lot more than I did
    thenI chanel white watch know you can't get me out of your head, no matter how hard
    you
    tryYou can't live without meNo man could make love to a woman
    the
    way you made love to me and then never see her againYou'll come
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    You'll have to rolex watches women come find me She heard Saint
    Michael's tolling the hour Every other Sunday, she had gone to Mass at ten o'clockShe had more important things to doShe slid out of bed and
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    I'll make sure Uncle Henry's got my money, and then I'll start right in
    on the work at Tara
    But I haven't got it yet"Morning, Miss ScarlettIt's mighty fine
    to see you looking so fit after what happen-"
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    get out my chloe black val
    Thursday, December 30th, 2010
    12:02 pm
    @@@@@"How long before we get there?" Scarlett's
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    Scarlett's tone was querulousHer legs felt like huge tree trunks
    And Rhett was rubbing her shoulders raw"I don't know," he
    answered
    "You'll need all your courage, Scarlett He sounds as solemn as a
    sermon!
    Rhett, who always makes fun of everythingOh, my God! Scarlett
    willed her lifeless legs to move and forced terror away with iron
    determination"I don't need courage half as much as something to
    eat," she said"Why the devil didn't you grab that dirty old bag of
    yours when we turned over?"
    "It's stowed under the bowBy God, Scarlett, your gluttony may be
    the
    saving of usI'd forgotten all about itPray it's still there
    The rum spread life-restoring tentacles of warmth through her thighs,
    her legs, her feet, and Scarlett began to push them back and forth
    The pain of returning circulation was intense, but she welcomed itIt
    meant she was alive, all of herWhy, rum just might be better than
    brandy, she thought after a second drinkIt sure did warm a person
    upToo bad that Rhett insisted on rationing it, but she knew he was
    rightIt would be too awful to run out of the warmth in the bottle
    before they were safe on landIn the meantime she was even able to
    join in Rhett's tribute to their prizeY0, ho, ho, and a bottle of
    rump" she sang with him when he finished each verse of the sea
    chanty
    And afterwards Scarlett thought of "Little brown jug, how I love
    thee
    Their voices echoed so loudly inside the hull that it was possible to
    pretend that they weren't growing weaker as the cold gripped their
    bodiesRhett put his arms around Scarlett and held her close to
    his body to share its warmthAnd they sang all the favorites they
    could remember, while the sips of rum came closer together with less
    and less eff
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    the weapon“That’s a little obvious, isn’t it?”
    “For whom?”
    “Room service,” replied Jason“I phoned for whatever gruel they’ve got and a large pot of
    coffeeKrupkin said we don’t let anyone in here and I gave him my word
    “That’s a crock of paranoia—”
    “Almost my words, but this is his turf, not oursJust like the windows
    “Wait a minute!” exclaimed Bourne“Suppose he is right?”
    “Unlikely, but men omega watch possible, except that—” Conklin could not finish his statementJason reached
    under the right rear flap of his jacket, yanked out his own Graz Burya and started for the hallway
    door of the suite“What are you doing?” cried Alex
    Robert Ludlum ?? THE BOURNE ULTIMATUM
    388
    “Probably giving your friend ‘Kruppie’ more credit than he deserves, but it’s worth a tryGet
    over there,” ordered Bourne, pointing to the far left corner of the room“I’ll leave the white chanel watch door
    unlocked, and when the steward gets here, tell him to come in—in Russian
    “What about you?”
    “There’s an ice machine down the hall; it doesn’t work, but it’s in a cubicle along with a Pepsi
    machineThat doesn’t work either, but I’ll slip inside
    “Thank God for capitalists, no matter how misguidedGo on!”
    The Medusan once known as Delta unlatched the door, opened it, glanced up and down the
    Metropole’s corridor and rushed outsideHe raced down the hallway to the black chanel tote cut-out alcove that
    housed the two convenience machines and crouched by the right interior wallHe waited, his knees
    and legs aching—pains he never felt only years ago—and then he heard the sounds of rolling
    wheelsThey grew louder and louder as the cart draped with a tablecloth passed and proceeded to
    the door of the suiteHe studied the floor steward; he was a young man in his twenties, blond, short
    of stature, and with the posture of an obsequious daytona rolex servant; cautiously he knocked on the doorNo
    Carlos he, thought Bourne, getting painfully to his feetHe could hear Conklin’s muffled voice
    telling the steward to enter; and as the young man opened the door, shoving the table inside, Jason
    calmly inserted his weapon into its concealed placeHe bent over and massaged his right calf, he
    could feel the swelling cluster of a muscle cramp
    It happened with the impact of a single furious wave against a shoal of tiffany toggle heart
    Wednesday, December 29th, 2010
    12:02 pm
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    ground, the tall grass bending under the fallHe withdrew his flashlight and knelt beside his
    captive, the knife going toward the agent’s eyes
    The bloodied, lifeless figure below had spoken his last words, and they were words that
    reverberated like kettledrums in the ears of Ilich Ramirez SanchezJason Bourne was in Moscow! It
    had to be Bourne, for the terrified, youthful KGB surveillant had blurted out the information in a
    gushing, panicked stream of phrases and half phrases, saying anything and everything that might
    possibly save his lifeComrade Krupkin—two Americans, one tall, the other with a limp! We took
    them to the hotel, then to the Sadovaya for a hermes bag conference
    Krupkin and the hated Bourne had turned his people in Paris—in Paris, his impenetrable armed
    camp!—and had traced him to MoscowIt did not matter nowAll that mattered
    was that the Chameleon himself was at the Metropole; the traitors in Paris could waitAt the
    Metropole! His enemy of enemies was barely an hour away back in Moscow, no doubt sleeping the
    night away, without any idea that Carlos the Jackal knew he was thereThe assassin felt the
    exhilaration of triumph—over life and deathThe doctors said he was dying, but doctors were as
    often wrong as they were right, and at this moment they were wrong! The death of Jason Bourne
    would renew his life
    However, the hour was not rightThree birkin hermes o’clock in the morning was not the time to be seen
    prowling the streets or the hotels in search of a kill in Moscow, a city in the grip of permanent
    suspicion, darkness itself contributing to its warinessIt was common knowledge that the nightfloor
    stewards in the major hotels were armed, selected as much for their marksmanship as for their
    aptitude for serviceDaylight brought a relaxation of the night’s concerns; the bustling activity of
    the early morning was the time to strike—and strike he would
    Robert Ludlum ?? THE BOURNE ULTIMATUM
    381
    But the hour was right for another kind of strike, at least the prelude to itThe time had come to
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    in file folders until they were exposed to infrared light, the heat waves bringing up the typewritten
    scriptHe had selected a small deserted store in the Vavilova for his meeting groundHe would
    reach each of his people by public telephone and instruct them to be there by 5:30, all taking back
    streets and alleyways to the rendezvousBy 6:30 his task would be finished, each disciple armed
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    Carlos, the unseen monseigneur who made life infinitely more comfortable for his convertsAnd by
    7:30, the mighty Jackal would be in place at the Metropole, ready for the early movements of
    awakening guests, the time for the rushing trays and tables of room-service waiters and the hectic
    confusion of a lobby alive with chatter, anxiety and bureaucracyIt was at the Metropole where he
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    @@@@@ She waved at the zig-zaggy streets
    and pink buildings"In 1926, Davis was owed four
    million bucks on various successful ventures and
    collected something like thirty thousand
    It had been awhile since I'd ridden on the tiger's
    neck - which was what my father called overextending
    your resources to the point where you
    had to start juggling your creditors and getting
    creative with your paperwork - and I'd never
    ridden that far up, even in The Freemantle
    611
    Company's early, desperate daysI felt for Dave
    Davis, long dead though he must be
    "How much of his own debts could he cover? Any?"
    "He managed at firstThose were boom years in
    other parts of the country
    "You know a lot about this
    "Suncoast art is my passion, EdgarSuncoast
    history is my hobbySo Davis survived the Land BustI imagine he sold his stocks
    on the bull market to cover his first round of
    lossesAnd friends helped him
    "Eastlake?"
    "John Eastlake was a major angel, and that's aside
    from any of Dave's bootleg hooch he may have
    stored out on the Key from time to time
    "Did he do that?" I askedThat was another time and another
    FloridaYou hear all sorts of colorful
    Prohibition-era booze-running stories if you live
    down here awhileBooze or no booze, Davis would
    have been flat broke by Easter of '26 without John
    EastlakeJohn was no playboy, didn't go
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    612
    of Davis's other friends, but he'd been a widower
    since 1923, and I'm guessing that old Dave might
    have helped a pal with a gal from time to time
    when his pal was feeling lonelyBut by the summer
    of '26, Dave's debts were just too highNot even
    his old pals could save him
    "So he disappeared one dark night
    "He disappeared, but not by the dark of the moon
    That was not the Davis styleIn October of 1926,
    less than a month after Hurricane Esther knocked
    the living hell out of his life's work, he sailed
    for Europe with a bodyguard and his new gal-pal,
    who happened to be a Mack Sennett bathing beauty
    The gal-pal and the bodyguard got to Gay Paree,
    but Dave Davis never did
    Monday, December 27th, 2010
    12:02 pm
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    the sea oats, of courselike the hem of a skirt
    The drawbridge was there at the north end, but
    there was just one house
    "What caused all that growth?" I asked"Do you
    have any idea? I mean three quarters of the island
    is buried in it
    She might not have heard"Just the one house,"
    she repeated"Sitting up there on the little rise
    of ground toward the south end and looking like
    something you'd see on the Gracious Homes Tour in
    620
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    driveYou had your grand view of the Gulf to the
    west; your grand view of the Florida coast looking
    eastNot that there was much to see; just Venice She heard
    how she sounded and pulled herself togetherI don't do this every
    dayReally, you should take my
    "Twenty years ago I would have tried to get you
    into bed instead of drinking myself stupidAs it is, I can only hope I haven't
    scared you away for good
    She laughed, a caw both barren and cheery"Then I
    hope you'll come back soonI make a mean red
    gumbo She put an arm around me
    and led me to the doorHer body was thin and hot
    and rock-hard beneath her clothesHer gait was
    just south of steady"Right now I think it's time
    for you to go and for me to take my afternoon
    siestaI regret to say I need it
    621
    I stepped out into the hall, then turned ba
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