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| Monday, January 3rd, 2011 | | 3:07 am |
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@@@@@If I'd been lucky I woulda got a real bad @@@@@If I'd been lucky I woulda got a real bad wound, and I'd be on a plane to the States nowMinetta brooded over thisOnce he had boasted to Polack that if he ever got into a hospital, he'd never come back to the platoon"Just let me get in, and I'll work it," he had said There had to be a wayMinetta discarded one wild idea after anotherHe thought of jamming a bayonet into his wound, or of falling off a truck when he went back to headquarters companyHe twisted on his cot, and felt pity for himselfHe heard a soldier groaning slightly on one of the cots, and this irritated himHe told himself, That guy's gonna flip his lid if he don't shut up The idea went through his mind without his phrasing it, and he sat up in excitement, panicky with the fear he might forget itOh, that's it, that's it, he said to himselfHe became frightened as he thought of how hard it would beHave I got the guts? he asked himselfHe lay motionless, trying to remember what he had heard about soldiers who had got out for that reason, Jesus, a Section Eight, he said to himselfHe recalled a soldier in his training platoon, a thin nervous man who had begun to weep on the rifle range when he fired his gunThe soldier had been taken to the hospital, and he heard weeks later that he had been dischargedOh, man, Minetta said to himselfHe felt happy for a moment as if he were actually out of the serviceI'm as smart as any of these guys, I can work itNervous shock, that's the story, nervous shockI got wounded, didn't I? You'd think the Army would discharge a guy after he got wounded, but all they do is patch him up and send him backCannon fodder, that's all they care about usMinetta felt righteous His mood ebbed, and he became frightened again | | Friday, December 24th, 2010 | | 3:07 am |
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At least her son was taking her placeShe @@@@@ At least her son was taking her placeShe saw her new lawyer in Atlanta after the Tara visit, and she made a will, leaving her two-thirds share of Tara to her sonShe wasn't going to do like her father, and her Uncle Daniel, and leave a mess behind herAnd if Will died first, she didn't trust Suellen an inchScarlett signed the document with a flourish, and then she was freeTo go back to her CatWho healed all Scarlett's hurts in a secondThe baby's face lit up when she saw her, and the little arms reached out to her, and Cat even wanted to be hugged, and tolerated being kissed a dozen times "She looks so brown and healthy!" Scarlett exclaimed"And no wonder to it," said Maureen"She loves the sunshine that much, she takes off her bonnet the minute your back is turnedLittle gypsy is what she is, and a joy every hour of the day "Of the day and the night," Scarlett amended, holding Cat close Stephen gave Scarlett her instructions for the trip back to Galway She didn't like themTruth to tell, she didn't much like Stephen eitherBut Colum had told her Stephen was in charge of all arrangements, so she donned her mourning clothes and kept her complaints to herselfThe ship was named The widen Fleece and it was the latest thing in luxuryScarlett had no quibble with the size or the comfort of her suiteBut it did not make a direct crossingIt took a week longer, and she was anxious to get back to Ballyhara to see how the crops were faringIt was not until she was actually on the gangplank that she saw the big Notice of Departure with the ship's itinerary, or she would have refused to go, no matter what Stephen saidThe Golden Fleece loaded passengers in Savannah, Charleston, and Boston, disembarked them in Liverpool and GalwayScarlett turned in panic, ready to run back to the dockShe couldn't go to Charleston, she just couldn't! Rhett would know she was on the ship-Rhett always knew everything, somehow-and he'd walk right into her stateroom and take Cat aw | | Saturday, December 11th, 2010 | | 3:22 am |
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That same night Croft was discussing the new arrangement of the platoon with MartinezThey were squatting on the blankets inside their pup tent"That Mantelli's a funny wop," Croft saidItalians were like Spanish, like MexicansHe didn't like this kind of conversation"Five new men," he mumbled thoughtfully He smiled in the dark and clapped Croft on the back lightlyIt was rare for Martinez to show any affectionAfter a moment he muttered, "Recon lots of fighting now, huh?" Croft shook his head He cleared his throat"Listen, Japbait, they's something I want to talk about to yaI'm gonna divide us into two squads again, and I been thinkin' I'm gonna keep most of the old men in one squad and set up the other one with you and Toglio Martinez fingered his delicate aquiline nose"The old squad with Brown?" "Yeah "Red, Brown's corporal?" Martinez asked"I wouldn't pick Red on a betThat boy can't take any orders so how the hell could he give 'em?" He picked up a stick and lashed it against his legging"Naw, I thought of Wilson," he said, "but Wilson can't even read a map "Gallagher?" "I would have liked to make Gallagher, but he just blows his top in a tight spot"I tell you, I picked StanleyBrown's been batting my ear about how good Stanley isI figured he'd be the best man to work with Br | | Tuesday, December 7th, 2010 | | 3:07 am |
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You’re checking out the wrong peopleWe’re @@@@@ You’re checking out the wrong peopleWe’re businessmen, some of us rich enough or egotistical enough or for other reasons willing to work for government pay, but first we’re businessmen with investments all over the placeWe’re also appointed, not elected, and that means nobody expects full financial disclosuresDo you see what I’m driving at?” “I’m not sure,” said Jason, instantly concerned that he was losing control, losing the threatI’ve been away too long and Albert Armbruster was not a foolHe was given to first-level panic, but the second level was colder, far more analytical“What are you driving at?” “Get rid of our soldier boysBuy them villas or a couple of Caribbean islands and put them out of reachGive ’em their own little courts and let ’em play kings; that’s what they’re all about anyway “Operate without them?” asked Bourne, trying to conceal his astonishment “You said it and I agreeAny hint of big brass and we’re in big troubleIt goes under the heading of ‘military industrial complex,’ which freely translated means military-industrial collusion Again Armbruster leaned forward over the table“We don’t need them anymore! Get rid of them “There could be very loud objections—” “No wayWe’ve got ’em by their brass balls!” “I’ll have to think about it “There’s nothing to think aboutIn six months we’ll have the controls we need in Europe Robert Ludlum ?? THE BOURNE ULTIMATUM 76 Jason Bourne stared at the chairman of the Federal Trade CommissionWhat controls? he thought to himselfFor what reason? Why? “I’ll drive you home,” he said “I talked to Marie,” said Conklin from the Agency garden apartment in Virginia“She’s at the inn, not at your house | | Saturday, December 4th, 2010 | | 3:07 am |
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