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    Monday, January 3rd, 2011
    9:14 am
    @@@@@You were driven out of Atlanta-miraculously
    @@@@@You were driven out of Atlanta-miraculously minus tar and
    feathers-and you've been treated decently by ladies who know no
    other
    way to treat people, and so you think you've found a refuge He
    laughed at the look on her face"Oh, yes, I still have associates in
    AtlantaI know all about your ostracism thereNot even the scum
    you
    used to consort with will have anything to do with you any more
    "That's not true!" she cried
    "We needn't discuss that furtherWhat matters is that now you are
    here, in my mother's house and under her wingBecause I care
    greatly
    for her happiness, I cannot for the moment do anything about it
    However, I don't really have toYou'll do what's necessary without
    any action on my partYou'll reveal yourself for what you are; then
    everyone will feel pity for me and compassion for my motherAnd I'll
    pack you up and ship you back to Atlanta to the genteelly silent cheers
    of the entire communityYou think you can pass yourself off as a
    lady, don't you? You couldn't fool a blind deaf-mute
    "I am a lady, damn youYou just don't know what it's like to be a
    decent personI'll thank you to remember that my mother was a
    Robillard from Savannah and that the O 'Haras descend from the kings
    of
    Ireland!" Rhett's grin in response was maddeningly tolerant"Leave it
    alone, ScarlettShow me the clothes you brought with you He sat
    in
    the chair nearest him and stretched out his long legsScarlett stared
    at him, too frustrated by his abrupt calm to speak without sputtering
    Rhett took a cigar from his pocket and rolled it between his fingers
    "You don't object if I smoke in my room, I hope," he saidNow show me your clothesThey're certain to be new;
    you'd never embark on an attempt to win back my favors without an
    arsenal of petticoats and silk frocks, all in the execrable taste that
    is your hallmark
    Sunday, January 2nd, 2011
    9:14 am
    @@@@@‘Supremo’—capo supremo, hardly a heavenly
    @@@@@‘Supremo’—capo supremo, hardly a heavenly supreme beingSuddenly, ‘the family’ is
    Robert Ludlum ?? THE BOURNE ULTIMATUM
    248
    light years away from Norman Rockwell, and ‘blessing’ is interchangeable with a reward or a
    bonus
    “Mafia,” said Peter, his eyes steady and clear despite a number of drinks that had obviously been
    burned out of his system“I hadn’t thought that one through, but I marked it instinctivelyOkay,
    here’s something else along the same lines, the same lines because I also picked up on the unlike-
    Panov phrases Holland flipped through his legal pad and stopped at a specific page‘New
    York wants it all ” Peter continued slapping over the pages‘That Wall Street is
    something ” Once more the DCI progressed through his legal pad‘Blondie
    fruits’—the rest is garbledI heard it, but it didn’t make any sense to meAleksei Konsolikov?” Holland smiled“Underneath that Anglo-Saxon
    exterior, education and all, beats the heart of a RussianYou’re not sensitive to what some of us
    have to endure
    “Huh?”
    “I’m a WASP, and ‘blondie fruits’ is but one more pejorative description given us by, I must
    admit, other trampled-upon minoritiesArmbruster, Swayne, Atkinson, Burton,
    Teagarten—‘blondies’ allAnd Wall Street, certain firms in that originally WASP financial bastion,
    at any rate
    “Medusa,” said Alex, nodding“Medusa and the Mafia
    “We’ve got a telephone number!” Peter leaned forward on the couch“It was in the ledger
    Bourne brought out of Swayne’s house
    “I’ve tried it, remember? It’s an answering machine, that’s all it isWe can get a location
    “To what end? Whoever picks up the messages does it by remote, and if he or she has half a
    brain, it’s done from a public phon
    Saturday, January 1st, 2011
    9:15 am
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    there He jerked his thumb over his shoulder
    "Any other questions?"
    I gaped at him"She has me on autodial?"
    "Don't blame me; I came in late on this movie-show
    My guess is that the Realtor who handles things
    for her programmed the rental properties into rolex oyster perpetual daytona the
    phonesOr maybe Miss Eastlake's business manager
    He pops down from StPetersburg every six weeks
    or so to make sure she's not dead and I'm not
    stealing the SpodeI'll ask him the next time he
    shows up
    "So she can call any house on the north end of the
    Key at the touch of a buttonI mean, they are all hers"But you know ladies gucci watches what, muchacho? I
    250
    think your button is going to have a little
    nervous breakdown this evening
    "No," I said, not even thinking about it
    "Ah," Wireman said, exactly as if he understood
    And who knows, maybe he did"Anyway, that
    explains your mystery caller - although I have to
    tell you, explanations have a way of gucci twirl watch thinning out
    on Duma KeyAs your story demonstrates
    "What do you mean? Have you hadexperiences?"
    He looked at me squarely, his large tanned face
    inscrutableThe chilly late January wind gusted,
    blowing sand around our anklesIt also lifted his
    hair, once again revealing the coin-shaped scar
    above his right templeI wondered if gucci backpack someone had
    poked him with the neck of a bottle, maybe in a
    bar fight, and tried to imagine someone getting
    mad at this manexperiences," he said, and
    hooked the first two fingers of each hand into
    little quotation marks"It's what makes children
    intoAlso what gives English teachers
    something to bullshit about in first gucci tote ye
    Friday, December 31st, 2010
    9:22 am
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    The lights slowed as they approached
    Just drive by,I begged in my headon't stop, don't stop, don't stop
    Let it be Kyle at the wheel,Melanie added, thinking the words like a prayer
    “Miss?”
    I blinked, trying to rolex ladies watch focus“Um, Awake?”
    “Just inhale this, Leaves Above
    He had a thin white aerosol can in his handHe sprayed a puff of mist into the air in front of my
    faceI leaned forward obediently and took a sniff, my eyes darting to the mirror at the same
    time
    “It's grapefruit scented,” chanel clutch the Seeker said“Nice, don't you think?”
    “Very nice My brain was suddenly sharp, focused
    The big moving truck slowed and then idled on the road be-hind us
    No!Mel and I shouted togetherI searched the dark floor for one half second, hoping against
    hope that the little pill fendi b would be visibleI couldn't even make out my feet
    The Seeker glanced absently at the truck and then waved it forward
    I looked back at the truck, too, a forced smile on my faceI couldn't see who was drivingMy
    eyes reflected the headlights, shot out faint beams of their quilted bag chanel own
    The Seeker waved again, more broadly this time“Go ahead,” he muttered to himself
    Drive! Drive! Drive!
    Beside me, Jared's hand was clenched in a fist
    Slowly, the big truck shuddered into first gear and then inched forward through the space
    between the Seeker's vehicle and tiffany toggle heart ou
    Thursday, December 30th, 2010
    9:14 am
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    In the center is the city, lashing at one's senses
    For a thousand, two thousand miles the roads and the earth have led up to itThe mountains have snubbed down to hills, lapsed into plains, rolled on majestically in leisurely convolutions and regroupingsNo one ever really comprehends it, black chanel tote the vast table of America, and the pin points, the accretions, the big city and the iron trails leading to it
    (All the frenetic schemings, the cigar smoke, the coke smoke, the carbolic and retch of the el, the frightened passion for movement of an ant nest suddenly jarred, the vast hurried grabbing plans of thousands of men whose importance is confined to a street, a café, and there is no other sense than one of the presentHistory is remembered with a shrug; its omega ladies watch superlatives do not match ours
    The immense ego of city people
    How do you conceive your own death, your own unimportance in all that man-created immensity, through all the marble vaults and brick ridges and the furnaces that lead to the market place? You always believe somehow that the world will end with your deathIt is all more intense, more violent, more rutted than life anywhere else
    And in the humus around the mushroom stem grow the suburbs

    Since we added black chanel bag that last wing, we got twenty-two rooms now, Lord knows what the hell we're gonna do with 'em, Bill Hearn shoutsBut Ina you can't tell her a goddam thing, she figures she needs it, and we got it
    Now, Bill, Ina says(A pretty woman who looks younger, slimmer, than the mother of a twelve-year-old sonThere is the thin aseptic mouth, the slightly bucked teeth, the midwestern woman's denial of juice
    Well, I'm a regular as an old shoe, Bill Hearn saysThere ain't any rolex ladies watches pretense about me, and if I come off an old scratch farm, I ain't a bit ashamed of itThe way I see it a man needs a parlor or a living room, a coupla bedrooms, a kitchen, maybe a rumpus room downstairs, and y' got enough, agree with me, MrsJudd is plumper, softer, more vacant-lookingJudd and I are mighty pleased with our place in Alden Park Manor, an apartment's so easy to keep
    Nice place, GermantownWe have to visit the Judds there, Ina
    Any time, I'll show you the Cartier tank sights
    Wednesday, December 29th, 2010
    9:14 am
    @@@@@But you can't expect me to believe for an
    @@@@@But you can't expect
    me
    to believe for an instant that your crafty old lawyer didn't notify you
    when I cut off the money I was sending to AtlantaI'm too fond of
    Henry Hamilton to credit such negligence
    "Stopped sending the money? You can't do that!" Scarlett's knees
    turned to jellyRhett couldn't mean itWhat would happen to her?
    The house on Peachtree Street-the tons of coal it took to heat it, the
    servants to clean and cook and wash and keep the garden and the
    horses
    and polish the carriages, the food for all of them-why, it cost a
    fortuneHow could Uncle Henry pay the bills? He'd use her money!
    No, no that couldn't beShe'd scrabbled along with no food in her
    belly, broken shoes on her feet, her back breaking and her hands
    bleeding while she worked in the fields to keep from starvingShe'd
    given up all her pride, turned her back on everything she'd been
    taught, done business with low-down people not fit to spit on,
    schemed
    and cheated, worked day and night for her moneyShe wouldn't let it
    go, she couldn'tIt was the only thing she had"You
    can't take my money!" she screamed at RhettBut it came out a
    cracked
    whisper"I haven't taken any away from you, my pet
    I've only stopped adding to itAs long as you're living in the house
    I provide in Charleston, there's no reason for me to maintain an empty
    house in AtlantaOf course, if you were to return to it, it would no
    longer be emptyThen I'd feel obliged to begin paying for it
    again
    Rhett walked over to the fireplace where he could see her face in the
    light of the flamesHis challenging smile disappeared and his
    forehead
    creased with concern"You really didn't know, did you? Hold on,
    Scarlett, I'll get you a brandyYou look like you're going to pass
    outHe had to steady her hands with his to hold the glass to her
    lips
    She was trembling uncontrollablyWhen the glass was empty, he
    dropped
    it on the floor and chafed her hands until they warmed and stopped
    shaking
    "Now tell me, in sober truth, is there really a soldier breaking into
    bedrooms?"
    "Rhett, you didn't mean it, did you? You aren't going to stop sending
    the money to Atlanta?"
    "To hell with the money, Scarlett, I asked you a questi
    Monday, December 27th, 2010
    9:15 am
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    Jimmy choo,fake cartier,watches gucci,rolex daytona cosmograph,prada milano@@@@@“There’s no way we can monitor the
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    “You fools! I have no choice but to cooperate with you, and if you can’t see that you should
    be led around by trained dogs! This old, old man here will have my name in the Deuxième files the
    first chance he gets, and as the notorious Jason Bourne knows if he has even a nodding
    acquaintance with the Deuxième, several profound questions are raised—once raised by my sister,
    Jacqueline, incidentallyWho is this Bourne? Is he real or unreal? Is he the assassin of Asia or is he
    a fraud, a plant? She phoned me herself one night in Nice after too many brandies—a Jimmy choo night perhaps
    you recall, Monsieur le Caméléon—a terribly expensive restaurant outside Parisin the name of powerful, unnamed people you threatened her! You demanded that she reveal
    what she knew about a certain acquaintance of hers—who it was at the time I had no idea—but you
    frightened herShe said you appeared deranged, that your eyes became glazed and you uttered
    words in a language she could not understand
    “I remember,” interrupted Bourne icily“We had dinner and I threatened her and she was
    frightenedShe went to the ladies’ room, paid someone to make a phone call, and I had to get out of
    there
    “And now the Deuxième is allied with those fake cartier powerful unnamed people?” Dominique Lavier
    shook her head repeatedly and lowered her voice“No, messieurs, I am a survivor and I do not fight
    against such oddsOne knows when to pass the shoe in baccarat
    After a short period of silence, Bernardine spoke“What’s your address on the avenue
    Montaigne? I’ll give it to the driver, but before I do, understand me, madameIf your words prove
    false, all the true horrors of the Deuxième will be visited upon you
    Robert Ludlum ?? THE BOURNE ULTIMATUM
    284
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    after she returned to the hotel shortly past midnight, having made the rounds of five cafés she and
    David had frequented so many years ago in ParisFinally by four-something in the morning,
    exhaustion had short-circuited her tossing and turning; she fell asleep with the bedside lamp
    switched on, and was awakened by the same light nearly six hours laterIt was the longest she had
    slept since that first night on Tranquility Isle, itself a distant memory now except for the very real
    pain of not seeing and hearing the childrenDon’t think about them, it hurts too muchNo, think about Jason Bourne! Where? rolex daytona cosmograph Concentrate!
    She put down the Paris Tribune and poured herself a third cup of black coffee, glancing over at
    the French doors that led to a small balcony overlooking the rue de RivoliIt disturbed her that the
    once bright morning had turned into a dismal gray daySoon the rain would come, making her
    search in the streets even more difficultResigned, she sipped her coffee and replaced the elegant
    cup in the elegant saucer, annoyed that it was not one of the simple pottery mugs favored by David
    and her in their rustic country kitchen in MaineOh, God, would they ever be back there again?
    Don’t think about such things! Concentrate! Out of the prada milano quest
    Sunday, December 26th, 2010
    9:23 am
    @@@@@Call me that again and I'm hanging upThen
    @@@@@Call me that again and I'm
    hanging upThen you can buzz Tom and ask him what
    happenedProbably that's what I ought to make you
    do, anywayIt would serve you right
    I put my hand to my head and began to massage my
    temples: thumb in the left hollow, first two
    fingers in the rightIt's sort of amazing that
    one hand can encompass so many dreams and so much
    painNot to mention the potential to hatch so
    much plain and fancy fuckeryI'll listen and not get
    angry
    "Getting past that, are you? Give me a second
    There was a clunk as the phone went down, probably
    on the kitchen counterFor a moment I heard the
    distant babble of the TV and then it was gone
    When she came back she said, "All right, now I can
    hear myself think There was another mighty honk
    as she blew her nose once moreWhen she started
    talking again, she was composed, with no hint of
    tears in her voice
    357
    "I asked Myra to call me when he got back home -
    Myra Devorkian, who lives across the street from
    himI told her I was worried about his state of
    mindNo reason to keep that much to myself, was
    there?"
    "No
    "And bango! Myra said she'd been worried, too -
    she and Ben bothSaid he was drinking too much,
    for one thing, and sometimes going in to his
    office with a ten o'clock shadowAlthough she
    said he looked spiffy enough when he went off on
    his tripAmazing how much neighbors see, even
    when they're not really close friendsBen and
    Myra didn't know aboutus, of course, but they
    knew damn well that Tom had been depressed
    You think they didn't know, I didn't say
    "Anyway, long story short, I invited him o
    Saturday, December 25th, 2010
    9:23 am
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    In part because of themI can give them the whole world, Jimmy choo everything they
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    Jared would have askedYou know I wouldn't have said noYou're too self-sacrificingYou don't have any limitsYou prada milano need limits, Wanda!
    Ah, Ian,I moanedA new pain twisted through me, surprisingly close to my heart
    You'll take the whole world away from him
    It would never work with IanNot in this body, even rolex submariner price though he loves it
    Wanda, I…Melanie struggled for wordsStill, the joy I expected from her did not comeAgain,
    this touched me don't think I can let you do thisYou're more important than replica gucci thatIn the
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    Friday, December 24th, 2010
    9:14 am
    @@@@@ Wilson was silent, and his broad high
    @@@@@
    Wilson was silent, and his broad high forehead was puckered in a frown"Red, Ah wish we hadn't gone on that sick call
    "Ah gotta have an op-per-ration
    "You going to the hospital?"
    Wilson shook his head"Naw, that doc said it can wait till the campaign's over
    "What's the matter with ya?"
    "Damn if Ah know," Wilson said"That guy in there said Ah'm all shot to hell inside He whistled for a moment, and then added, "Mah old man died from an op-per-ration an' Ah don' like none of it
    "Aaah," Red said, "it ain't too bad, or they'd be doin' it now
    "Ah jus' cain't figger it out, RedYou know Ah had a dose five times and Ah cured it every single timeBuddy of mine told me about this thing, it's called pirdon or pridion or somepin like that, and Ah jus' took it, an' it fixed me up fine, but that doc says it didn't'
    "He don' know what the score is
    "Aw, he's a sonofabitch, all right, but the thing is, Red, Ah'm all shot to hell insideAh cain't take a leak easy, and mah back hurts, and Ah gets the cramps sometimes Wilson snapped his fingers deprecatingly"It's a hell of a note, RedYou take somethin' like lovin', it's so nice and warm and you get to feelin' like jelly, an' then it ends up ru'nin' your insidesAh cain't understand it, Ah tell ya Ah think that man is wrongAh'm sick counta somepin elseLovin' ain't goin' to hurt a man
    "It can," Red said
    "Well, there's somepin all fugged up, that's all Ah can sayIt jus' don' make sense for a good thin' like that to end up hurtin' ya"Red, Ah swear the whole thing is confusin' as h
    Thursday, December 23rd, 2010
    9:14 am
    @@@@@Scarlett set her cup on its saucer with
    @@@@@Scarlett set her cup on its saucer with a
    crash"Don't you dare preach over me, Aunt PaulineI'm sick to
    death of it! I don't care a fig for Grandfather RobillardHe was
    horrid to Mother and he's been horrid to me, and I hate himAnd I
    don't care if I burn in Hell for it!" It felt good to lose her
    temper
    She'd been holding it in too longThere'd been too many tea parties,
    too many receiving lines, too many calls, and too many callersToo
    many times when she'd had to curb her tongue-she who'd always said
    what
    she thought and devil take the hindmostMost of all, too many hours
    of listening politely to Charlestonians brag about the glories of their
    fathers and grandfathers and great-grandfathers, on and on, all the
    way
    back to the Middle Ages
    The very last thing Pauline should have mentioned was respect due to
    her familyThe aunts cowered before Scarlett's outburst, and their
    frightened faces gave her an intoxicating joyful feeling of power
    She'd always been contemptuous of weakness, and in the months
    she'd
    spent in Charleston she had had no power, she'd been the weak one,
    and
    she'd begun to feel contempt for herselfNow she unleashed on her
    aunts all the disgust she had felt at her own craven desire to
    please
    "There's no need to sit there staring at me as if I had horns on my
    head and a pitchfork in my hand, either!
    You know I'm right, but you're just too lily-livered to say it for
    yourselfGrandfather treats everybody like dirtI'll bet you a
    hundred dollars that he never answers all the mealymouth letters you
    write himHe likely doesn't even read themI know I never once
    read
    one all the way throughI didn't have to, they were all always the
    same thing-whining for more money!" Scarlett covered her mouth
    with
    her handShe'd broken three of the unwritten,
    inviolate rules of the Southern code of behavior: she'd said the word
    "money," she'd reminded her dependents of the charity she'd given,
    and
    she'd kicked a downed foeHer eyes when she looked at her weeping
    aunts were stricken with shameThe mended china and darned linen
    on
    the table reproached herI haven't even been very generous, she
    thoughtI could have sent them much more and never missed it
    "I'm
    sorry," she whispered, and she began to
    Wednesday, December 22nd, 2010
    9:24 am
    @@@@@He was carrying a leather suitcase; he
    @@@@@He was
    carrying a leather suitcase; he raised it slightly and spoke in the compound’s language
    “Come inside, to the vestryThat ill-fitting guard’s jacket is an invitation
    for sharpshooters
    “It’s good to speak our language again,” said Carlos, following the man inside the tiny church
    and turning stiffly to close the heavy door“I’m in your debt, Enrique,” he added, glancing around
    at the empty rows of pews and the soft lights playing upon the altar, the gold crucifix gleaming
    “You’ve been in my debt for over thirty years, Ramirez, and a lot of good it does me,” laughed
    the soldier quietly as they proceeded across to the right aisle and down toward the sacristy
    “Then perhaps you’re out of touch with what remains of your family in BaracoaFidel’s own
    brothers and sisters don’t live half so well
    “Neither does crazy Fidel, but he doesn’t careThey say he bathes more frequently now and I
    suppose that’s progressHowever, you’re talking about my family in Baracoa; what about me, my
    fine international assassin? No yachts, no racing colors, shame on you! Were it not for my warning
    you, you would have been executed in this very compound thirty-three years agoCome to think of
    it, it was right outside this idiotic dollhouse church on the Prado that you made your escape—
    dressed as a priest, a figure that perpetually bewilders the Russian, like most everyone else
    “Once I was established, did you ever lack for anything?” They entered a small paneled room
    where supposed prelates prepared the sacraments“Did I ever refuse you?” Carlos added, placing
    the heavy duffel bag on the floor
    “I’m joking with you, of course,” objected Enrique, smiling good-naturedly and looking at the
    Jackal“Where is that lusty humor of yours, my infamous old friend?”
    “I have other things on my mind
    “I’m sure you do, and, in truth, you were never less than generous where my family in Cuba was
    concerned, and I thank youMy father and mother lived out their lives in peace and comfort,
    bewildered naturally, but so much better off than anyone they knew
    Revolutionaries thrown out by their own revolution’s leaders
    “You were threats to Castro, as was Che
    “A great deal has passed,” agreed Enrique, studying Carlos“You’ve aged poorly, Ramirez
    Where’s that once full head of dark hair and the handsome strong face with the clear eyes?”
    “We won’t talk about itI grow fat, you grow thin; that tells me somethingHow badly are you wounded?”
    “I can function well enough for what I intend to do—what I must
    Sunday, December 19th, 2010
    9:15 am
    @@@@@ "What, muchacho?" Wireman said gently"What
    @@@@@
    "What, muchacho?" Wireman said gently"What did
    she say?"
    "She said that she might scream, tooBut she couldn't stop'Dassn't
    stop, child,' she said'Dassn't stop or it's all
    for nothing'" As if of its own accord, my hand
    plucked the Venus Black from my pocket and
    scrawled two words beneath the primitive drawing
    of the girl and the woman in the swimming pool:
    dassn't stop
    My eyes blurred with tearsI dropped the pencil
    into the sea oats and wiped the tears awaySo far
    as I know, that pencil is still where I dropped it
    "Edgar, what about the silver-tipped harpoons?"
    Jack asked"You never said anything about them
    "There weren't any magic goddam harpoons," I said
    tiredly"They must have come years later, when
    Eastlake and Elizabeth returned to Duma KeyGod
    knows which of them got the idea, and whichever
    one it was may not have even been completely sure
    why it seemed important Jack was frowning again"If they didn't
    have the silver harpoons in 1927
    "No silver harpoons, Jack, but plenty of water
    "I still don't follow thatPerse came from the
    water He looked at the ship, as
    if to make sure it was still thereBut at the pool, her hold slipped
    Elizabeth knew it, but didn't understand the
    implicationsWhy would she? She was just a
    child
    "Oh, fuck," Wireman saidHe slapped his foreheadIt was a
    freshwater
    Saturday, December 18th, 2010
    9:14 am
    @@@@@She saw a glance at Maria which
    @@@@@She saw a glance at Maria which confirmed
    the injury to herself: it was a scheme, a trick; she was slighted,
    Maria was preferred; the smile of triumph which Maria was trying
    to suppress shewed how well it was understood; and before Julia
    could command herself enough to speak, her brother gave his weight
    against her too, by saying, “Oh yes! Maria must be AgathaMaria
    will be the best AgathaThough Julia fancies she prefers tragedy, I
    would not trust her in itThere is nothing of tragedy about herShe
    has not the look of itHer features are not tragic features, and she
    walks too quick, and speaks too quick, and would not keep her
    countenanceShe had better do the old countrywoman: the
    Cottager’s wife; you had, indeed, JuliaCottager’s wife is a very pretty
    part, I assure youThe old lady relieves the high-flown benevolence
    of her husband with a good deal of spiritYou shall be Cottager’s
    wife
    “Cottager’s wife!” cried Mr“What are you talking of? The
    most trivial, paltry, insignificant part; the merest commonplace; not
    a tolerable speech in the wholeYour sister do that! It is an insult to
    propose itAt Ecclesford the governess was to have done itWe all
    agreed that it could not be offered to anybody elseA little more
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    119
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    Friday, December 17th, 2010
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