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    Monday, January 3rd, 2011
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    Sunday, January 2nd, 2011
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    the saloon had been the easiestThe depression increased its
    business
    and its valueShe was sad about the storeIt was worth more for the
    land it was on than as a business; the new owners were going to tear
    it
    down and put up a building eight stories tallFive Points, at least,
    was still Five Points, depression or no depressionShe'd realized
    enough from those two chanel earrings sales to buy another fifty acres and put up
    another hundred houses on the edge of the cityThat would keep
    Ashley
    prosperous for a couple of yearsPlus the builder had told her that
    other builders were starting to buy only from Ashley tooThey could
    trust him not to sell green lumber, something that couldn't be said for
    the other yards in AtlantaIt really looked as if he was going classic chanel bag to be
    a success in spite of himselfAnd she was going to make a fortune
    Henry Hamilton was right about thatHer little houses sold as fast as
    they were finishedThey had made a profitShe was downright shocked when she saw how much
    money
    had accumulated in her bank accountEnough to cover all the
    expenses
    she'd been worried about at Ballyhara all these months with
    everything
    going tiffany toggle heart out and so little coming inThe harvest
    would be all income, free and clear, plus provide seed for next year
    And the rent rolls from the town were bound to keep growingBefore
    she left, a cooper was asking about one of the empty cottages, and
    Colum said he had a tailor in mind for another
    She would have done the same thing even if she hadn't made so much
    money, but it was much easier louis vuitton vernis to do since she hadThe builder was
    instructed to send all the future profits to Stephen O'Hara in
    SavannahHe'd have all the money he needed to carry out Colum's
    instructionsIt was funny about the Peachtree Street house, Scarlett
    thoughtYou'd think it would hurt to part with itAfter all, it was
    where I lived with Rhett, the place where Bonnie was born and spent
    her
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    Saturday, January 1st, 2011
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    For once, Melanie was calmer than I wase can't hurt Jamie, she thought confidently
    I looked at them, facing off like enemies, and panicked
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    “You shouldn't have tried to keep this a secret from me,” Jamie said between his teeth“And
    you shouldn't have hurt her One of his hands unclenched and flew out to point at my face
    Jared spit on the floorShe's never coming back, Jamie
    “That's her gucci ladies watches face,” Jamie insistedDon't the bruises therebother you?”
    Jared dropped his handsHe closed his eyes and took a deep breath“You will either leave right
    now, Jamie, and give me some space, or I willmake you leaveI can't deal
    with any more right now, okay? I'm at my cheap chanel purses limitSo can we please have this conversation later?”
    He opened his eyes again; they were full of pain
    Jamie looked at him, and the anger drained slowly from his face“Sorry,” he muttered after a
    moment“I'll go… but I'm not promising that I won't come back
    “I Jimmy choo handbag can't think about that nowHe threw one more searching look at me, and then he left, his quick, long
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    Friday, December 31st, 2010
    2:43 am
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    @@@@@And this isn't much of a
    grave, but you may not be in it much longer, my
    dear
    "May I keep your bracelets? There might be more to
    doI was afraid I had another thing coming
    "Edgar?" Wireman sounded worried"Who you talking
    to?"
    "The one who really stopped her," I said
    And because the one who really stopped her did not
    tell me she would have her bracelets back, I kept
    them on and began the slow and painful work of
    1085
    getting to my feetDislodged bone-fragments and
    bits of moss-encrusted ceramic showered down
    around my feetMy left knee - my good one - felt
    swollen and tight against the torn cloth of my
    pantsMy head was throbbing and my chest was on
    fireThe ladder looked at least a mile high, but
    I could see the dark shapes of Jack and Wireman
    hanging over the rim of the cistern, waiting to
    grab me when - if - I managed to haul myself into
    grabbing-range
    I thought: There's a three-quarter moon tonight,
    and I can't see it until I get out of this hole in
    the ground
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    The moon had risen fat and yellow above the
    eastern horizon, casting its glow on the lush
    jungle growth that overbore the south end of the
    Key and gilding the east side of John Eastlake's
    ruined mansion, where he had once lived with his
    housekeeper and his six girls - happily enough, I
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    suppose, before Libbit's tumble from the pony-trap
    changed things
    It also gilded the ancient, coral-encrusted
    skeleton that lay on the mattress of trampled
    vines Jack and Wireman had uprooted to free the
    cistern capLooking at Emery Paulson's remains, a
    snatch of Shakespeare from my high school days
    recurred, and I spoke it aloud: "Full fathom five
    thy father liesthose are pearls that were his
    eyes
    Jack shivered violently, as if stroked by a keen
    wet windHe actually clutched himself
    Wireman bent and picked up one thin, trailing arm
    It snapped in three without a soundEmery Paulson
    had been in the caldo a long, long timeThere was
    a harpoon sticking through the shelly harp of his
    ribsWireman retrieved it now, having to work the
    tip free of the ground in order to take it back
    "How'd you keep the Twins from Hell off you with
    the spear-pistol unloaded?" I asked
    Wireman jabbed the harpoon in his hand like a
    daggerI grabbed one out of his belt
    and did the same
    Thursday, December 30th, 2010
    2:43 am
    @@@@@There must be a sort of shyness; but I
    @@@@@There must be a
    sort of shyness; but I cannot recollect that our evenings formerly
    were ever merry, except when my uncle was in townNo young
    people’s are, I suppose, when those they look up to are at home”
    “I believe you are right, Fanny,” was his reply, after a short consideration
    “I believe our evenings are rather returned to what they
    were, than assuming a new characterThe novelty was in their being
    livelyYet, how strong the impression that only a few weeks will
    give! I have been feeling as if we had never lived so before
    “I suppose I am graver than other people,” said Fanny“The evenings
    do not appear long to meI love to hear my uncle talk of the
    West IndiesI could listen to him for an hour togetherIt entertains
    me more than many other things have done; but then I am unlike
    other people, I dare say
    “Why should you dare say that?” (smiling)“Do you want to be
    told that you are only unlike other people in being more wise and
    discreet? But when did you, or anybody, ever get a compliment from
    me, Fanny? Go to my father if you want to be complimentedAsk your uncle what he thinks, and you will hear
    compliments enough: and though they may be chiefly on your person,
    you must put up with it, and trust to his seeing as much beauty
    of mind in time
    Such language was so new to Fanny that it quite embarrassed her
    “Your uncle thinks you very pretty, dear Fanny—and that is the
    long and the short of the matterAnybody but myself would have
    made something more of it, and anybody but you would resent that
    you had not been thought very pretty before; but the truth is, that
    your uncle never did admire you till now—and now he doesYour
    complexion is so improved!—and you have gained so much countenance!—
    and your figure—nay, Fanny, do not turn away about it—it
    is but an uncleIf you cannot bear an uncle’s admiration, what is to
    become of you? You must really begin to harden yourself to the idea
    of being worth looking atYou must try not to mind growing up into
    a pretty woman
    “Oh! don’t talk so, don’t talk so,” cried Fanny, distressed by more
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    feelings than he was aware of; but seeing that she was distressed, he
    had done with the subject, and only added more seriously—
    “Your uncle is disposed to be pleased with you in every respect;
    and I only wish you would talk to him moreYou are one of those
    who are too silent in the evening circle
    “But I do talk to him more than I usedDid not
    you hear me ask him about the slave-trade last night?”
    “I did—and was in hopes the question would be followed up by
    othersIt would have pleased your uncle to be inquired of farthe
    Wednesday, December 29th, 2010
    2:43 am
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    What was that? A face in shadows peering at him, just like the other two! This one hunched over
    on a curb, raising wine-soaked eyes up at himOld men—weather-beaten, old, old men who could
    barely move—staring at him! Now he was allowing his imagination to run away with him-the
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    between two storefronts barricaded by iron gates-he, too, was watching himStop it! You’re being
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    The vast moonlit grounds of the Smithsonian dwarfed the two figures as they converged from
    intersecting paths, joining each other and proceeding to a benchConklin lowered himself with the
    aid of his cane while Mo Panov looked around nervously, listening, as if he expected the
    unexpectedIt was 3:28 in the predawn morning, the only noises the subdued rattle of crickets and
    mild summer breezes through the omega seamaster watch treesGuardedly Panov sat down
    “Anything happen on the way here?” asked Conklin
    “I’m not sure,” replied the psychiatrist“I’m as lost as I was in Hong Kong, except that over
    there we knew where we were going, whom we expected to meet
    “You’re contradicting yourself, Mo,” said Alex, smiling“You told me I was cured
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    Alex watched Panov in the dim wash of a distant Smithsonian floodlight that illuminated the
    massive stone structure“You said you weren’t sureWhat does that mean?”
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    Monday, December 27th, 2010
    2:43 am
    @@@@@He'd been appointed diplomat to sound her
    @@@@@He'd been
    appointed diplomat to sound her out about itScarlett had a hundred
    questionsEssentially they boiled down to when, where, and what to
    wearColum would be furious, she was sure, but she didn't careShe
    wanted to get dressed up and drink champagne and ride like the wind
    again over streams and fences following the hounds and the fox
    arrington House was a huge block of a house made of Portland stone
    It
    wasn't far from Ballyhara, just past a crossroads village named Pike
    CornerThe entrance was hard to find; there were no gates and no
    gatehouse, only a pair of unadorned and unmarked stone columns
    The
    gravel drive skirted a broad lake then turned into a plain gravelled
    area in front of the stone houseA footman came out of the front door
    at the sound of the buggy's wheelsHe handed Scarlett down, then
    turned her over to a maid who was waiting in the hallway"My name
    is
    Wilson, miss," she said with a curtsey"Will you be wanting to rest a
    bit after your journey or will you be joining the others?" Scarlett
    chose to join the others, and the footman led her the length of the
    hall to an open door onto a lawnO'Hara!" shouted Alice
    HarringtonNow Scarlett remembered her vividly"Ended up in a
    ditch" hadn't been much of a description, nor had "stout Fat and
    loud would have identified Alice Harrington for her at onceShe
    moved
    toward Scarlett with a surprisingly light step and bellowed that she
    was happy to see her"I do hope you like croquet, I'm terrible, and
    my team would adore to lose me 'I've never played," Scarlett said
    "All the better! You'll have beginner's luck She held out her
    mallet"Green stripes, it's perfect for youYou have such unusual
    yesLet me introduce everyone, then you can take my place and I've
    my
    team a chanc
    Sunday, December 26th, 2010
    2:43 am
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    @@@@@The sudden
    silence was as ominous as ever
    “Yep,” Jeb answered himself“Now, I always think that looks real prettyA nice spring green
    like that is a treat to see
    He stopped and held his hand out, inviting me to lookI squinted in the direction he gestured,
    but my eyes kept darting around the room as I waited for them to adjustIt took a moment, but
    then I saw what he was talking aboutI also saw that there were maybe fifteen people here
    today, all of them regarding me with hostile eyesBut they were busy with something else, too
    The wide, dark square that took up the center of the big cavern was no longer darkHalf of it
    was fuzzy with spring green, just as Jeb had said
    No wonder no one stood on this space
    “Carrots?” I whispered
    He answered at normal volume“This half that's greening upThe other half is spinachShould
    be up in a few days
    The people in the room had gone back to work, still peeking at me now and then but mostly
    concentrating on what they were doingIt was easy enough to understand their actions–and the
    big barrel on wheels, and the hoses–now that I recognized the garden
    “Irrigating?” I whispered againDries out pretty quick in this heat
    I nodded in agreementIt was still early, I guessed, but I was already sweatyThe heat from the
    intense radiance overhead was stifling in the cavesI tried to examine the ceiling again, but it
    was too bright to star
    Saturday, December 25th, 2010
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    Friday, December 24th, 2010
    2:43 am
    @@@@@So often as she had heard them wish for a
    @@@@@So often as she had heard
    them wish for a ball at home as the greatest of all felicities! And to
    have them away when it was given—and for her to be opening the
    ball—and with MrCrawford too! She hoped they would not envy
    her that distinction now; but when she looked back to the state of
    things in the autumn, to what they had all been to each other when
    once dancing in that house before, the present arrangement was almost
    more than she could understand herselfIt was rather honour than happiness to Fanny, for
    the first dance at least: her partner was in excellent spirits, and tried
    to impart them to her; but she was a great deal too much frightened
    to have any enjoyment till she could suppose herself no longer looked
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    atYoung, pretty, and gentle, however, she had no awkwardnesses
    that were not as good as graces, and there were few persons present
    that were not disposed to praise herShe was attractive, she was
    modest, she was Sir Thomas’s niece, and she was soon said to be
    admired by MrIt was enough to give her general favour
    Sir Thomas himself was watching her progress down the dance with
    much complacency; he was proud of his niece; and without attributing
    all her personal beauty, as MrsNorris seemed to do, to her
    transplantation to Mansfield, he was pleased with himself for having
    supplied everything else: education and manners she owed to
    him
    Miss Crawford saw much of Sir Thomas’s thoughts as he stood,
    and having, in spite of all his wrongs towards her, a general prevailing
    desire of recommending herself to him, took an opportunity of
    stepping aside to say something agreeable of FannyHer praise was
    warm, and he received it as she could wish, joining in it as far as
    discretion, and politeness, and slowness of speech would allow, and
    certainly appearing to greater advantage on the subject than his lady
    did soon afterwards, when Mary, perceiving her on a sofa very near,
    turned round before she began to dance, to compliment her on
    Miss Price’s looks
    “Yes, she does look very well,” was Lady Bertram’s placid reply
    “Chapman helped her to dressI sent Chapman to her Not but
    that she was really pleased to have Fanny admired; but she was so
    much more struck with her own kindness in sending Chapman to
    her, that she could not get it out of her head
    Miss Crawford knew MrsNorris too well to think of gratifying her
    by commendation of Fanny; to her, it was as the occasion offered—
    ”Ah! ma’am, how much we want dear MrsRushworth and Julia tonight!”
    and MrsNorris paid her with as many smiles and courteous
    words as she had time for, amid so much occupation as she found for
    herself in making up card-tables, giving hints to Sir Thomas, and
    trying to move all the chaperons to a better part of the room
    Miss Crawford blundered most towards Fanny herself in her intentions
    to pleaseShe meant to be giving her little heart a happy
    flutter, and filling her with sensations of delightful self-consequence;
    and, misinterpreting Fanny’s blushes, still thought she must be do241
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    ing so when she went to her after the two first dances, and said,
    with a significant look, “Perhaps you can tell me why my brother
    goes to town to-morrow? He says he has business there, but will not
    tell me whatThe first time he ever denied me his confidence! But
    this is what we all come toAll are supplanted sooner or laterNow,
    I must apply to you for informationPray, what is Henry going
    for?”
    Fanny protested her ignorance as steadily as her embarrassment
    allowed
    “Well, then,” replied Miss Crawford, laughing, “I must suppose it
    to be purely for the pleasure of conveying your brother, and of talking
    of you by the
    Thursday, December 23rd, 2010
    2:43 am
    @@@@@Once again a startled, drowsy voice
    @@@@@Once again a startled, drowsy voice answered; it was a barely
    coherent greeting“Who’s this?” asked Conklin impatiently
    “Who the hell is this—are you?” replied an angry English man
    “I’m trying to reach John StIt’s an emergency, and I was given this number by the
    desk at Tranquility Inn
    “Good Lord, their phones are intact Please, is John there?”
    “Yes, yes, of courseHe’s across the hall, I’ll fetch himWho shall I say—”
    “ ‘Alex’ is good enough
    “Just ‘Alex’?”
    “Hurry, please!” Twenty seconds later the voice of John StJacques filled the line
    “Conklin? Is that you?”
    “Listen to meThey know Marie and the children flew into Montserrat
    “We heard that someone was asking questions over at the airport about a woman and two kids—

    “Then that’s why you moved them from the house to the inn
    “Who was asking questions?”
    “We don’t knowIt was done by telephoneI didn’t want to leave them, even for a few hours,
    but I had a command appearance at Government House, and by the time that son-of-a-bitch Crown
    governor showed up, the storm hitI talked to the desk and got this number
    “That’s one consolation; the phones are still workingIn weather like this they usually don’t,
    which is why we suck up to the Crown
    “I understand you’ve got guards—”
    “You’re goddamned right!” cried St“The trouble is I don’t know what to look for
    except strangers in boats or on the beach, and if they don’t stop and identify themselves
    satisfactorily, my orders are to shoot!”
    “I may be able to help—”
    “Go ahead!”
    “We got a break—don’t ask how; it’s from outer space but that doesn’t matter, it’s realThe man
    who traced Marie to Montserrat used a judge who had contacts, presumably in the islands
    “A judge?” exploded the owner of Tranquility Inn“My God, he’s there! Christ, he’s there! I’ll
    kill that scum bastard—”
    “Stop it, Johnny! Get hold of yourself—who’s there?”
    “A judge, and he insisted on using a different name! I didn’t think anything about it—a couple
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    He had nearly disappeared into the old sofa; now
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    way
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    the
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    Saturday, December 11th, 2010
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    Though
    God knows it happens often enough to fill churches with wedding
    ceremonies Scarlett continued to walk
    "You can talk till you're blue, but that won't change anything
    She put a hand to her face and wiped away the tears that were
    pouring
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    Scarlett's arms closed behind his neck as his hands moved down her
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    Rhett's fingers suddenly closed around her wrists and he pried her
    arms
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    longer
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