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| Monday, January 3rd, 2011 | | 7:30 pm |
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To talk over the dreadful business with @@@@@ To talk over the dreadful business with Fanny, talk and lament, was all Lady Bertram’s consolationTo be listened to and borne with, and hear the voice of kindness and sympathy in return, was everything that could be done for herTo be otherwise comforted was out of the questionThe case admitted of no comfortLady Bertram did not think deeply, but, guided by Sir Thomas, she thought justly on all important points; and she saw, therefore, in all its enormity, what had happened, and neither endeavoured herself, nor required Fanny to advise her, to think little of guilt and infamy Her affections were not acute, nor was her mind tenaciousAfter a time, Fanny found it not impossible to direct her thoughts to other subjects, and revive some interest in the usual occupations; but whenever Lady Bertram was fixed on the event, she could see it only in one light, as comprehending the loss of a daughter, and a disgrace never to be wiped off Fanny learnt from her all the particulars which had yet transpired Her aunt was no very methodical narrator, but with the help of some letters to and from Sir Thomas, and what she already knew herself, and could reasonably combine, she was soon able to understand quite as much as she wished of the circumstances attending the storyRushworth had gone, for the Easter holidays, to Twickenham, with a family whom she had just grown intimate with: a family of lively, agreeable manners, and probably of morals and discretion to 394 Mansfield Park suit, for to their house MrCrawford had constant access at all times His having been in the same neighbourhood Fanny already knewRushworth had been gone at this time to Bath, to pass a few days with his mother, and bring her back to town, and Maria was with these friends without any restraint, without even Julia; for Julia had removed from Wimpole Street two or three weeks before, on a visit to some relations of Sir Thomas; a removal which her father and mother were now disposed to attribute to some view of convenience on MrVery soon after the Rushworths’ return to Wimpole Street, Sir Thomas had received a letter from an old and most particular friend in London, who hearing and witnessing a good deal to alarm him in that quarter, wrote to recommend Sir Thomas’s coming to London himself, and using his influence with his daughter to put an end to the intimacy which was already exposing her to unpleasant remarks, and evidently making Mr Sir Thomas was preparing to act upon this letter, without communicating its contents to any creature at Mansfield, when it was followed by another, sent express from the same friend, to break to him the almost desperate situation in which affairs then stood with the young peopleRushworth had left her husband’s house: Mr Rushworth had been in great anger and distress to him (MrHarding) for his advice; MrHarding feared there had been at least very flagrant indiscretionThe maidservant of MrsRushworth, senior, threatened alarminglyHe was doing all in his power to quiet everything, with the hope of MrsRushworth’s return, but was so much counteracted in Wimpole Street by the influence of MrRushworth’s mother, that the worst consequences might be apprehended This dreadful communication could not be kept from the rest of the fam | | Saturday, January 1st, 2011 | | 7:38 pm |
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I didn't care about home field advantage; @@@@@ I didn't care about home field advantage; I only wanted him to watch his drivingI winced every time a car coming the other way looked a little too close to the centerlineSometimes I stiffened and pumped the invisible passenger brakeAs for getting behind the wheel again myself, I thought never sounded about rightOf course, God loves surprisesThat's what Wireman says 20 Kathi Green the Rehab Queen had only been divorced once, but she and Tom were on the same wavelength I remember her sitting cross-legged in her leotard, holding my feet and looking at me with grim outrage "Here you are, just out of Death's Motel and short an arm, and she wants to call it offBecause you poked her with a plastic hospital knife when you could barely remember your own name? Fuck me til I cry! Doesn't she understand that mood-swings and short-term memory loss following accident trauma are common?" "She understands that she's scared of me," I said "Yeah? Well, listen to your Mama, Sunny Jim: if you've got a good lawyer, you can make her pay for being such a wimp Some hair had escaped from her Rehab Gestapo ponytail and she blew it back from her forehead"She ought to pay for itRead my lips: None of this is your fault "She says I tried to choke her "And if so, being choked by a one-armed invalid must have been a pants-wetting experienceCome on, Eddie, make her payI'm sure I'm stepping way out 21 of my place, but I don't careShe should not be doing what she's doing "I think there's more to it than the choking thing and the butter-knife thing "What?" "I can't remember "What does she say?" "She doesn't But Pam and I had been together a long time, and even if love had run out into a delta of passive acceptance, I thought I still knew her well enough to know that yes - there had been something else, there was still something else, and that was what she wanted to get away from iv Not long after I relocated to the place on Lake Phalen, the girls came to see me - the young women They brought a picnic hamp | | Friday, December 24th, 2010 | | 7:30 pm |
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@@@@@Gallagher kept falling and cursing, and @@@@@Gallagher kept falling and cursing, and Wilson would turn around each time and hold his finger to his lips After a hundred yards the jungle encircled them again, and they weaved through the grass parallel to it until they found a trailFar in the distance an artillery battery was firing, and Martinez shiveredHe was sweating freely from the walk and he felt very depressed"Where goddam battlefield?" he asked "Jus' at the end of the trail," Wilson saidHe remembered the fourth canteen of whisky, which he had hidden, and he began to giggle again"Jus' a little while," he told themThey stumbled along the trail for a hundred and fifty yards before it debouched into a narrow road"This's Jap road," Wilson said "Where's the fuggin Japs?" Gallagher asked "Oh, they's miles away," Wilson assured him"This yere's where we pushed them back"I can smell them already," he announced "Oh, yeah," Wilson said"I hear they's lots of them round here The road passed through a coconut grove and then extended into a field of kunai grassGradually, as they walked they had become aware of a familiar stench rising from the plain on either side of themIt was a smell of decay not exactly sweet but a good deal like ordure leavened with garbage and the foul odor of a swampThe smell varied in intensity and quality; sometimes it struck their noses with the acute loathsome scent of rotting potatoes, and sometimes it was more like the lair of a skunkHe stepped around the dead body of a Japanese soldier that lay crushed on the road In the coconut groves at the edge of the field, the trees were stripped of leaves and their trunks appeared black or brown as if they had withered from droughtMost of them had their branches sheared away, and they stood solitary and naked like a row of pilings on a sand flat when the tide is outThere was nothing green left in the groves All over the landscape were the black silhouettes of burnt tanks; somehow they blended into the wreckage of trees and the circles of black charred grass so that they were camouflaged as in the child's picture-game where the faces of famous men are concealed in the leaves of tre | | Wednesday, December 22nd, 2010 | | 7:43 pm |
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