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| Monday, January 3rd, 2011 | | 12:59 pm |
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@@@@@In fact there were many things she enjoyedIn @@@@@In fact there were many things she enjoyedIn addition to croquet, there was boating on the lake, plus contests shooting at targets with bow and arrows and a game called tennis, both of them quite the latest rage, she was toldAfter dinner Saturday everyone rummaged through big boxes of costumes that had been brought to the drawing roomThere was buffoonery and uninhibited laughter and a lack of self-consciousness that Scarlett envied Henry Harrington draped Scarlett in a longtrained silk cloak glittering with tinsel and put a crown of fake jewels on her head "That makes you tonight's Titania," he saidOther men and women draped or clothed themselves from the boxes, shouting out who they were and racing through the big room in a free-for-all game of hiding behind chairs and chasing one another"I know it's all very silly," John Morland said apologetically through a huge papier-mache lion's head "But it is Midsummer Night, we're all allowed to go a bit mad "I'm mighty put out with you, Bart," Scarlett told him"You're no help to a lady at allWhy didn't you tell me I needed dozens of dresses?" "Oh, Lord, do you? I never notice what ladies have onI don't understand why they fuss so By the time everyone tired of the game they were playing, the long,long Irish twilight was doneIt's dark," Alice shouted "Let's go look at the fires Scarlett felt a wave of guiltShe should be at BallyharaMidsummer Night was almost as important as Saint Brigid's Day in farming traditionBonfires marked the turning point in the year, its shortest night, and gave mystical protection for the cattle and the cropsWhen the house party went out onto the dark lawn they could see the glow of a distant fire, hear the sound of an Irish reelScarlett knew she should be at BallyharaThe O 'Hara should be at the bonfire ceremonyAnd there, too, when the sun rose and the cattle were run through the dying coals of the fireColum had told her she shouldn't go to an Anglo house pa | | Saturday, January 1st, 2011 | | 1:07 pm |
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“A See Weed, @@@@@A Flower, a Bear, a Spider –” “A See Weed, a Bat –” “Even a Dragon!” “I don't believe it–not seven planetsShe started on the Origin “Really? The Origin?” “Quiet, please!” Fords interrupted“If you cannot observe professionally and silently, then I will have to ask you to remove yourselves Abashed, the six students fell silent and edged away from one another “Let's get on with this, Darren Everything was preparedThe appropriate medicines were laid out beside the human girlHer long dark hair was secured beneath a surgical cap, exposing her slender neckDeeply sedated, she breathed slowly in and outHer sun-browned skin had barely a mark to show for her… accident “Begin thaw sequence now, please, Darren The gray-haired assistant was already waiting beside the cryotank, his hand resting on the dial He flipped the safety back and spun down on the dialThe red light atop the small gray cylinder began to pulse, flashing faster as the seconds passed, changing color Fords concentrated on the unconscious body; he edged the scalpel through the skin at the base of the subject's skull with small, precise movements, and then sprayed on the medication that stilled the excess flow of blood before he widened the fissureFords delved delicately beneath the neck muscles, careful not to injure them, exposing the pale bones at the top of the spinal column “The soul is ready, Fords,” Darren informed him Fords felt Darren at his elbow and knew without looking that his assistant would be prepared, his hand stretched out and waiting; they had worked together for many years nowFords held the gap open “Send her home,” he whispered Darren's hand moved into view, the silver gleam of an awaking soul in his cupped palm Fords never saw an exposed soul without being struck by the beauty of it The soul shone in the brilliant lights of the operating room, brighter than the reflective silver instrument in his handLike a living ribbon, she twisted and rippled, stretching, happy to be free of the cryo | | 7:18 am |
@@@@@Cumulatively there was a motion forward, but @@@@@Cumulatively there was a motion forward, but each individual unit moved in no particular direction at any given timeThey were like a nest of ants wrestling and tugging at a handful of bread crumbs in a field of grass On the third day the men captured a Japanese airfieldIt was a minor affair, a quarter-mile strip of cleared jungle with a small hangar recessed in the brush and a few buildings already destroyed by the Japanese, but the Pacific communiques included it, and radio announcers mentioned the victory toward the end of their news broadcastsThe airfield had been taken by two platoons who circled the jungle about it, routed the sole machine-gun squad still defending the clearing, and radioed back to Battalion HeadquartersThe nightly defense positions of the General's troops had some coherence for the first timeThe General established a front line a few hundred yards beyond the airstrip, and listened that evening to the Japanese artillery bombarding the fieldBy midmorning the next day his troops had moved forward another half mile up the peninsula, and the front had broken again into sluggish separate globules of mercury It seemed impossible to maintain any sort of orderTwo companies might start in the morning with perfect liaison between their flanks, and by nightfall would be bivouacking a mile apartThe jungle offered far more resistance than the Japanese, and the troops tried to avoid it wherever they could, threading their way along creekbanks, forging trails through the comparatively uncluttered wilderness of natural coconut groves, and moving with pleasure through the occasional clearings of kunai grassThe Japanese in response would shell the clearings at unpredictable hours, so that the troops avoided them finally, and blundered through the uncertain avenues which thinner patches of jungle might provide In the first week of the campaign the jungle was easily the General's worst opponentThe division task force had been warned that the forests of Anopopei were formidable, but being told this did not make it easierThrough the densest portions, a man would lose an hour in moving a few hundred feetIn the heart of the forests great trees grew almost a hundred yards high, their lowest limbs sprouting out two hundred feet from the groundBeneath them, filling the space, grew other trees whose shrubbery hid the giant ones from viewAnd in the little room left, a choked assortment of vines and ferns, wild banana trees, stunted palms, flowers, brush and shrubs squeezed against each other, raised their burdened leaves to the doubtful light that filtered through, sucking for air and food like snakes at the bottom of a pitIn the deep jungle it was always as dark as the sky before a summer thunderstorm, and no air ever stirredEverything was damp and rife and hot as though the jungle were an immense collection of oily rags growing hotter and hotter under the dark stifling vaults of a huge warehouseHeat licked at everything, and the foliage, responding, grew to prodigious sizesIn the depths, in the heat and the moisture, it was never silentThe birds cawed, the small animals and occasional snakes rustled and squealed, and beneath it all was a hush, almost palpable, in which could be heard the rapt absorbed sounds of vegetation growing No Army could live or move in itThe men skirted the jungle forests, and moved through second-growth brush, past smaller woods of coconut tree | | Thursday, December 30th, 2010 | | 1:31 pm |
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You got your head @@@@@I shot myself in the head You got your head crushed by a payloader He waved his hand as if to indicate this made no differenceThen he used the hand to grip my surviving wristHis fingers were cold"I have questions, muchachoHow come she stopped painting? And how come I never started?" "I can't say for certain why she stoppedMaybe she forgot - blocked it out - or maybe she deliberately lied and deniedAs for you, your talent's empathyAnd on Duma Key, empathy got raised to telepathyBut it's also completely goneWant to know something, amigo?" "Sure He cocked a thumb at the tense family group across the room from usThey had gone back to their discussionPop was now shaking his finger at Mom"A couple of months ago, I could have told you what that hoopdedoo was about Now all I could do is make an educated guess "And probably come out in much the same place," I said"Would you trade one for the other in any case? Your eyesight for the occasional thoughtwave?" "God, no!" he said, then looked around the caff with an ironic, despairing, head-cocked smile"I can't believe we're having this discussion, you knowI keep thinking I'll wake up and it'll all be as you were, Private Wireman, assume the position I looked him in the eye x 751 According to the Weekly Echo, Baby Elizabeth (as she was referred to almost throughout) began her artistic endeavors on the very first day of her at-home convalescenceShe quickly went on, "gaining skill and prowess with each passing hour, it seemed to her amazed father She started with colored pencils ("Sound familiar?" Wireman asked), before progressing to a box of watercolors the bemused John Eastlake brought home from Venice | | 7:10 am |
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For a moment there were a few sounds in @@@@@ For a moment there were a few sounds in the valley beneath him, and he picked up his rifle and stared into the shadows of the grassIt became quiet againFor some reason he was left depressed It was a skinny enough hope, and all the pressures, all the machines, were squeezing men a little more; with every weapon the odds became a little more out of whackMorality against bombsEven the techniques of revolution were changed, were accomplished with armies against armies now, or not at all If the world turned Fascist, if Cummings had his century, there was a little thing he could doThere was always terrorismBut a neat terrorism with nothing sloppy about it, no machine guns, no grenades, no bombs, nothing messy, no indiscriminate killingMerely the knife and the garrote, a few trained men, and a list of fifty bastards to be knocked off, and then another fifty A plan for concerted action, comradesThere would always be another fifty, that wasn't the ideaIt was just something to keep you occupied, keep you happyTonight we strike at Generalissimo Cummings There were no answers you could find, but perhaps there were epochs in history which had no answersRely on the blunder factorSit back and wait for the Fascists to louse it up Only that wasn't enough, you couldn't do thatFor whatever reason, you had to keep resistingYou had to do things like giving up a commission Still, when he got back he would do that little thingIf he looked for the reasons they were probably lousy, but it was even lousier to lead men for obviously bad motivesIt meant leaving the platoon to Croft, but if he stayed he would become another Croft When things got really bad, maybe the political differences on the Left would be shelved Drought season for anarchis | | 7:10 am |
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