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    Monday, January 3rd, 2011
    8:44 pm
    @@@@@ “That’s bad, junior,” countered the black
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    “That’s bad, junior,” countered the black agent instantly
    “If you’re right, he doesn’t know anything, and the layers between him and the source will be as
    thick as Southern molasses
    “Oh? Then how do you read it?”
    “On-scene techI have to see the numbers when he programs them into his troubleshooter
    “What the hell does that mean?”
    “He may be legit, but he’s also been frightened and not by the premises
    “What does that mean?”
    “It’s all over his face, manHe could enter in false numbers if he thinks he’s being followed or
    watched
    “You’ve lost me, buddy
    “He has to duplicate the digits that correspond to the remote so the beeps can be relayed—”
    “Forget it,” said the voice from the back of the collar“That high-tech I’m notBesides, we got a
    man down at that company, Reco-something-or-other, now
    “Then I’ve got work to doOut, but keep me monitored The agent rose from the pavement and
    unsteadily made his way into the dilapidated buildingThe telephone repairman had reached the
    second floor, where he turned right in the narrow, filthy corridor; he had obviously been there
    before, as there was no hesitation, no checking the barely legible numbers on the doorsThings
    were going to be a little easier, considered the CIA man, grateful because his assignment was
    beyond the purview of the AgencyPurview, shit, it was illegal
    The agent took the steps three at a time, his soft double-soled rubber shoes reducing the noise to
    the inevitable creaks of an old staircaseHis back against the wall, he peered around the corner of
    the trash-filled hallway and watched the repairman insert three separate keys into three vertical
    locks, turning each in succession and entering the last door on the leftThings, reconsidered the
    agent, might not be so easy after allThe instant the man closed the door, he ran silently down the
    corridor and stood motionless, listeningNot wonderful, but not the worst, he thought as he heard
    the sound of only one lock being latched; the repairman was in a hurryHe placed his ear against
    the peeling paint of the door and held his breath, no echo from his lungs disturbing his hearing
    Thirty seconds later he turned his head, exhaled, then took a deep breath and went back to the door
    Although muffled, he heard the words clearly enough to piece together the mea
    Sunday, January 2nd, 2011
    8:46 pm
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    Sir Lancelot," I said
    No reply, which was exactly what I deserved
    x
    I crossed the plant-lined main hall to the doorway
    of the China Parlor, looked in at Elizabeth, and
    saw she was sleeping in the same head-cocked
    positionHer snores, which had earlier struck me
    as pathetic in their naked antiquity, were now
    actually comforting; otherwise, it would have been
    too easy to imagine her sitting there dead with
    her neck brokenI wondered if I should wake her,
    and decided to let her sleepThen I glanced right,
    toward the wide main staircase, and thought of louis vuitton men her
    saying Oh, you'll find it on the second floor
    landing
    Find what?
    381
    Probably it had been just another bit of gibberish,
    but I had nothing better to do, so I walked down
    the hall that would have been a dogtrot in a
    humbler house - the rain tapping the glass ceiling
    - and then climbed the wide staircaseI stopped
    five risers from the top, staring, then slowly
    climbed the rest of the wayThere was something,
    after all: an enormous black-and-white photograph
    in a frame of narrow banded goldI asked Wireman
    later how a black-and-white from the nineteentwenties
    could have been blown up Tiffany Bracelets to such a size -
    it had to have been at least five feet tall by
    four wide - with so little blurringHe said it
    had probably been taken with a Hasselblad, the
    finest non-digital camera ever made
    There were eight people in the photograph,
    standing on white sand with the Gulf of Mexico in
    the backgroundThe man was tall and handsome and
    appeared to be in his mid-fortiesHe was wearing
    a black bathing singlet that consisted of a strapstyle
    shirt and trunks that looked like the closefitting
    underwear basketball players wear nowadays
    Ranged on either side of him stood five girls, chanel bag price the
    oldest a ripe teenager, the youngest identical
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    towheads that made me think of the Bobbsey Twins
    from my earliest adventures in readingThe twins
    were wearing identical bathing dresses with
    frilled skirts, and holding handsIn their free
    hands they clasped dangly-legged, apron-wearing
    Raggedy Ann dolls that made me think of Reba
    and the dark yarn hair above the vacantly smiling
    faces of the twins' dolls was surely REDIn the
    crook of one arm, the man - John Eastlake, I had
    no doubt - held girl number six, the toddler who
    would eventually become the snoring crone below me
    Behind the diaper bag gucci white folks stood a young black woman
    of perhaps twenty-two, with her hair tied in a
    kerchiefShe was holding a picnic basket, and
    judging from the way the not-inconsiderable
    muscles in her arms were bunched, it was heavy
    Three bangled silver bracelets clung to one
    forearm
    Elizabeth was smiling and holding out her chubby
    little hands to whoever had taken this family
    portraitNo one else was smiling, although there
    might have been the ghost of one lurking around
    the corners of the man's mouth; he had a mustache,
    383
    and that made it hard to tellThe young black
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    Saturday, January 1st, 2011
    8:47 pm
    @@@@@ Jared glared at us, confused and
    @@@@@
    Jared glared at us, confused and frustrated
    “What did you tell him?” Doc asked me, being cautious
    “Just that I was going to save the Seeker I turned to look in Jared's general direction without
    meeting his gaze“Doc has promised me that if I show him how to perform the separation, you
    will give the released souls safe conduct to another life on another planet
    Jared nodded thoughtfully, his eyes flickering back to Doc“I can agree to those termsAnd I
    can make sure the others follow throughI assume you have a plan to get them off-planet?”
    “It will be no more dangerous than what we did tonightJust the opposite–adding to the stack
    rather than taking from it
    “Did you… have a time schedule in mind?” Doc askedHe tried to sound nonchalant, but I
    could hear the eagerness behind his voice
    He just wanted the answer that had eluded him for so long, I tried to tell myselfIt wasn't that
    he was in a hurry to kill me
    “I have to take the jeep back–can you wait? I'd like to watch this
    “Sure, Jared,” Doc agreed
    “Won't take me long,” Jared promised as he shoved himself back into the ventIt wouldn't take enough time at all
    Doc and I did not speak until the sound of Jared's scrambling exit had faded
    “You didn't talk about… Melanie?” he asked softly“I think he sees where this is goingHe must guess my planHe won't allow –”
    “He won't get a say,” I interrupted severelyAfter a moment of silence, he stretched and glanced toward the main exit“I'm
    going to go talk to Jeb, get things ready
    Friday, December 31st, 2010
    8:47 pm
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    She busies herself with running her house, keeping a list of the delicate debits and credits of entertainment and visitingIt always takes them two hours to figure out the list for their monthly party
    Once they spend a week wondering if they can invite the General to their house, discuss the elaborate arguments on either sideThey conclude it would be in bad taste, might hurt them even if he came, but a few nights later Captain Cummings wrestles with the problem again, wakes up at vintage omega seamaster dawn and knows it is a chance he must take
    They plan it very carefully, picking a weekend when the General has no obligations and it seems as if none will developFrom the General's house orderly, Margaret finds out which foods he likes; at a post dance she talks to the General's wife for twenty minutes, discovers an acquaintance of her father's whom the General knows
    They send out the invitations and the General acceptsThere is the nervous preceding week, the tension at the chanel earrings partyThe General walks in, stands about at the buffet table, picking not without zeal at the smoked turkey, the shrimp for which she has sent to Boston
    It is finally a success and the General smiles at Cummings mistily, pleased with his eighth Scotch, the puffed and tufted furniture (he had been expecting maple), the sharp sweet bite of the shrimp sauce through the fur of drinkingWhen he says good-bye he pats Cummings on the shoulder, pinches Margaret's cheekThe tension collapses, the louis vuitton travel junior officers and their wives begin to singBut they are too exhausted and the party ends early
    That night when they congratulate each other Cummings is satisfied
    But Margaret ruins it; she has a facility for ruining things nowYou know, honestly, Edward, I wonder what the point to it all was, you can't get promoted any faster, and the old fart (she has taken to swearing mildly) will be dead by the time it's a question of recommending you for general's rank
    You have to start your louis vuitton tote reputation early, he says quicklyHe has accepted all these mores, forced himself dutifully into them, but he does not like them to be questioned
    Oh, what a perfectly vague thing to sayYou know I'm feeling now as if we were silly to have invited himIt would have been much more fun without him
    Fun? (This hits at the core of him, leaves him actually weak with anger There are more important things than funHe feels as if he has closed a door behind him
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    Thursday, December 30th, 2010
    8:39 pm
    @@@@@You and Rosemary stay in the house till I
    @@@@@You and Rosemary stay in
    the house till I wake up He lay down on a wooden bench and fell
    asleep at onceScarlett watched him as he sleptI mustn't ever tell
    him again that I love himThat makes him feel pressuredAnd when
    he
    turns nasty, I feel small and cheap for having said itNo, I'll never
    say it again, not until he's told me first that he loves meRhett was
    busy from the moment he woke after an hour's heavy sleep, and he
    told
    Rosemary and Scarlett bluntly to keep away from the butterfly lakes
    He was building a platform there for the speeches and hiring
    ceremonies
    the next day"Working men don't take kindly to the presence of
    women He smiled at his sister"And I certainly don't want Mama
    asking me why I permitted you to learn such a colorful new
    vocabulary
    At Rhett's request, Rosemary led Scarlett on a tour of the overgrown
    gardensThe paths had been cleared but not gravelled, and Scarlett's
    hem was soon black from fine dustHow different everything was
    from
    Tara, even the soilIt seemed unnatural to her that the paths and the
    dust weren't redThe vegetation was so thick, too, and many of the
    plants were unfamiliarIt was too lush for her upland tasteBut
    Rhett's sister loved the Butler plantation with a passion that surprised
    herWhy, she feels about this place just the way I feel about Tara
    Maybe I can get along with her after allRosemary did not notice
    Scarlett's efforts to find a common groundShe was lost in a lost
    world: Dunmore Landing before the War"This was called 'the hidden
    garden' because of the way the tall hedges along the paths kept you
    from seeing it until all of a sudden you were in it
    When I was little I'd hide in here whenever bath time was co
    Wednesday, December 29th, 2010
    8:39 pm
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    Bourne touched the buttons, holding up his hand for quietRemembering, he asked for Madame
    Brielle’s room, the name they had agreed upon, and when the hotel operator said “Mais oui,” he
    nodded rapidly in relief to Alex and Dimitri Krupkin
    “Yes?”
    “It is I, madame,” said Jason, his French just slightly coarse, ever so chanel earrings minimally Anglicized; the
    Chameleon was in charge“Your housekeeper suggested we might reach you hereMadame’s dress
    is readyWe apologize for the delay
    “It was to have been brought to me yesterday—by noon—you ass! I intended to wear it last
    evening at Le Grand VéfourI was mortified!”
    “A thousand apologiesWe can deliver it to the hotel immediately
    “You are again an ass! I’m sure my maid also told you Chanel Necklaces I was here for only two daysTake it to
    my flat on the Montaigne and it had better be there by four o’clock or your bill will not be paid for
    six months!” The conversation was believably terminated by a loud crack at the other end of the
    line
    Bourne replaced the phone; perspiration had formed at his slightly graying hairline“I’ve been
    out of this too long,” he said, breathing deeply“She has a chanel purses flat on the Montaigne and she’ll be there
    after four o’clock
    “Who the hell is Dominique whatever her name is?” fairly yelled the frustrated Conklin
    “Lavier,” answered Krupkin, “only, she uses her dead sister’s name, JacquelineShe’s been
    posing as her sister for years
    “You know about that?” asked Jason, impressed
    “Yes, but it never did us much goodIt was an understandable ruse—look-alikes, gucci women watches several
    months’ absence, minor surgery and programming—all quite normal in the abnormal world of
    haute coutureWho looks or listens to anyone in that superficial orbit? We watch her, but she’s
    Robert Ludlum ?? THE BOURNE ULTIMATUM
    329
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    Monday, December 27th, 2010
    8:44 pm
    @@@@@Julia used to call me mi companeroI
    @@@@@Julia used to call me mi companeroI think
    of that often when I'm with Miss EastlakeShe's
    mi companera, mi amigaShe helped me find my
    heart when I thought my heart was gone
    "I'd say you struck lucky
    "Maybe sí, maybe noTell you this, it's going to
    be hard to leave herWhat's she gonna do when a
    new person shows up? A new person won't know about
    how she likes to have her coffee at the end of the
    boardwalk in the morningor about pretending to
    throw that fucking cookie-tin in the goldfish
    460
    pondand she won't be able to explain, because
    she's headed into the fog for good now
    He turned to me, looking haggard and more than a
    little frantic
    "I'll write everything down, that's what I'll do -
    our whole routineAnd you'll
    see that the new caretaker keeps to itWon't you,
    Edgar? I mean, you like her, too, don't you? You
    wouldn't want to see her hurtAnd Jack! Maybe he
    could pitch in a littleI know it's wrong to ask,
    but-"
    A new thought struck himHe got to his feet and
    stared out at the waterThe
    skin was so tight on his cheekbones that it shone
    His hair hung over his ears in clumps, badly
    needing a wash
    "If I die - and I could, I could go out in a wink
    just like Senor Brown - you'll have to take over
    here until the estate can find a new live-inIt
    won't be much of a hardship, you can paint right
    out hereThe light's great, isn't it? The light's
    terrific!"
    He was starting to scare me"Wireman-"
    461
    He whirled around and now his eyes were blazing,
    the left one seemingly through a net of blood
    "Promise, Edgar! We need a plan! If we don't have
    one, they'll cart her away and put her in a home
    and she'll be dead in a month! In a week! I know
    it! So promise!"
    I thought he might be rightAnd I thought that if
    I wasn't able to take some of the pressure off his
    boiler, he was apt to have another seizure right
    in front of m
    Sunday, December 26th, 2010
    8:47 pm
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    “Keep it up, Kyle,” I murmured
    I wished I would get to meet her, to see what she was likeI could only picture Sunny's
    expressions
    What would it be like for everyone here, meeting Melanie for the first time? Would it seem the
    same to them, as if there were no difference? Would they really dolce sale grasp that I was gone, or would
    Melanie simply fill the role I had?
    Maybe they would find her entirely differentMaybe they would have to adjust to her all over
    againMaybe she would fit in the way I never hadI pictured her, which was picturing me, the
    center of a crowd of friendly facesPictured black and white bags us with Freedom in our arms and all the humans
    who had never trusted me smiling with welcome
    Why did that bring tears to my eyes? Was I really so petty?
    No,Mel assured mend they'll miss you–of course they willAll the best people here will feel
    your loss
    She seemed to finally accept my dior bag decision
    Not accept,she disagreed just can't see any way to stop youAnd I can feel how close it isIsn't that funny? I'm absolutely terrified
    That makes two of us
    “Um… why?”
    “For trying to kill you,” he said casually“Please tell me you have some kind of recording device available, Doc“This moment should Cartier Watches Tortue be preservedI never thought I'd live to see the day
    that Kyle O'Shea would admit to being wrongThat ought toshock you awake
    “Jodi, baby, don't you want to defend me? Tell Ian I neverhave been wrong beforeIt was nice to know that I'd earned Kyle's acceptance before I leftI hadn't
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    Saturday, December 25th, 2010
    8:47 pm
    @@@@@He knew that Croft was watching him "Aaah,"
    @@@@@He knew that Croft was watching him
    "Aaah," Red snortedHe didn't want to fight at allHis back, even when it did not ache, left him weak and lethargicHe realized abruptly that he and Stanley had changed in the few months they had been on Anopopei; Stanley looked fatter and sleeker, more self-assuredRed felt the tired leanness of his own bodyBecause of all this, because of his doubt, his pride made him go on"You're biting off more than you can take, Stanley
    "What's the matter, you ganging up with Gallagher?"
    Gallagher was frightened again, unwilling to be involvedIn the past weeks he had drawn in upon himself, become passiveHis occasional bursts of rage left him apatheticYet he could not withdraw now; Red was one of his best buddies"Red don't need to gang up with me," he muttered
    "You guys think you're pretty tough 'cause you been around a little longer than me
    "Maybe," Gallagher said
    Stanley knew he had to tell Red off if he was to hold Croft's respectBut he felt incapable of itRed's taunt about combat had lacerated his confidence again; abruptly he was forced to face the knowledge that he was terrified at the thought of itHe took a deep breath"This ain't the time, Red, but wait'll we get back
    "Yeah, send me a letter
    Stanley's mouth tightened but he could think of no answerHe looked at Croft, whose face was impassive"I just wish you guys were in my squad," he said to Red and GallagherThey guffawed at this
    Friday, December 24th, 2010
    8:39 pm
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    and Scarlett was suddenly interested again"How so, Miss Eleanor?"
    "Your eyes are shaped the same, that little upward tilt at the corner
    of themAnd you have the same intensity, you fairly vibrate with
    it
    Both of you strike me as in some way more fully alive than most
    peopleShe felt very gucci mens wallet satisfiedEleanor Butler
    looked at her fondly"Now I believe I'll have my nap," she saidShe
    thought she'd handled that conversation very wellShe'd said nothing
    untrue, but she'd managed to avoid saying too muchShe certainly
    didn't want her son's wife to know that her grandmother had had
    many
    lovers and that dozens of duels had been fought gucci tote over herNo telling
    what kind of ideas that might put in Scarlett's head
    Eleanor was profoundly disturbed by the obvious trouble between her
    son
    and his wifeIt was not something she could ask Rhett aboutIf he
    wanted her to know, he would have told herAnd Scarlett's reaction
    to
    her hint about the unpleasant situation with the Courtney chanel classic bag man made it
    clear that she didn't want to confide her feelings either
    Butler closed her eyes and tried to rest
    When all was said and done, there was nothing she could do except
    hope
    for the bestRhett was a grown man and Scarlett a grown woman
    Even though, in her opinion, they were behaving like undisciplined
    childrenScarlett was chanel white watch trying to rest, tooShe was in the card room,
    telescope at handThere had been no sight of Tommy Cooper's
    sailboat
    when she lookedRhett must have taken him up the river instead of
    into
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    Thursday, December 23rd, 2010
    8:39 pm
    @@@@@ “It’s the number of a café on the Marais
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    “It’s the number of a café on the Marais waterfront on the SeineThe routine is to ask for a
    blackbird—un oiseau noir—and somebody shouts outIf the blackbird’s there, contact is madeIf
    he isn’t, you try again
    “Why is it useful?”
    “We’ll try again—and again and again—with a man inside
    “What’s happening otherwise?”
    “I can only give you a limited answer
    “Goddamn you!”
    “Marie can fill you in—”
    “Marie?”
    “She’s on her way homeShe’s mad as hell, but she’s also one relieved wife and mother
    “Why is she mad?”
    “I’ve booked her low-key on several long flights back—”
    “For Christ’s sake, why?” broke in the brother angrily“You send a goddamned plane for her!
    She’s been more valuable to you than anyone in your dumb Congress or your corkscrew
    administration, and you send planes for them all over the placeI’m not joking, Holland!”
    “I don’t send those planes,” replied the director firmlyThe ones I send involve too
    many questions and too much curiosity on foreign soil and that’s all I’ll say about itHer safety is
    more important than her comfort
    “We agree on that, honcho
    Robert Ludlum ?? THE BOURNE ULTIMATUM
    364
    The director paused, his irritation apparent“You know something? You’re not really a very
    pleasant fellow, are you?”
    “My sister puts up with me, which more than offsets your opinionWhy is she relieved—as a
    wife and mother, I think you said?”
    Again Holland paused, not in irritation now, but searching for the words“A disagreeable
    incident took place, one none of us could predict or even contemplate
    “Oh, I hear those famous fucking words from the American establishment!” roared St
    “What did you miss this time? A truckload of Umissiles to the Ayatollah’s agents in Paris?
    What happened?”
    For a third time, Peter Holland employed a moment of silence, although his heavy breathing was
    audible“You know, young man, I could easily hang up the phone and dismiss your existence,
    which would be quite beneficial for my blood pressure
    “Look, honcho, that’s my sister out there, and a guy she’s married to who I think is pretty
    terrificFive years ago, you bastards—I repeat, you bastards—damn near killed them both over in
    Hong Kong and points eastI don’t know all the facts because they’re too decent or too dumb to
    talk about them, but I know enough to know I wouldn’t trust you with a waiter’s payroll in the
    islands!”
    “Fair enough,” said Holland, subd
    Wednesday, December 22nd, 2010
    8:52 pm
    @@@@@ Plus, I want to see if the attraction is
    @@@@@
    Plus, I want to see if the attraction is still
    there, and if so, how much She glanced sideways,
    a little anxiously"That doesn't gross you out,
    does it?"
    "No, honey
    765
    "Can I ask you something?"
    "Yes
    "How many second chances did you give Mom?"
    I smiled"Over the course of the marriage? I'd
    say two hundred or so
    "And how many did she give you?"
    "About the same"I can't ask you
    that
    I looked at the pool, aware of a very middle-class
    flush rising in my cheeks"Since we're having
    this discussion at six in the morning and not even
    the pool boy's here yet, and since I think I know
    what your problem with Carson Jones is, you can
    askBut if I'm
    dead honest, I have to say that was more luck than
    stone-ass righteousnessThere were times when I
    came close, and once when it was probably only
    luck or fate or providence that kept it from
    happeningI don't think the marriage would have
    ended if thethe accident had happened, I think
    there are worse offenses against a partner, but
    they don't call it cheating for nothingOne slip
    766
    can be excused as human fallibilityTwo can be
    excused as human frailtyAfter that-" I shrugged
    "He says it was just once Her voice was little
    more than a whisperHer feet had slowed to a
    dreamy underwater drift"He said she started
    coming on to himIt happens that way all the timeIn books
    and movies, anywayMaybe sometimes in real life,
    tooJust because it sounded like a self-serving
    lie didn't mean it was
    Sunday, December 19th, 2010
    8:49 pm
    @@@@@ 110 Mansfield Park “Now, Edmund, do not
    @@@@@
    110
    Mansfield Park
    “Now, Edmund, do not be disagreeable,” said Julia“Nobody loves
    a play better than you do, or can have gone much farther to see
    one
    “True, to see real acting, good hardened real acting; but I would
    hardly walk from this room to the next to look at the raw efforts of
    those who have not been bred to the trade: a set of gentlemen and
    ladies, who have all the disadvantages of education and decorum to
    struggle through
    After a short pause, however, the subject still continued, and was
    discussed with unabated eagerness, every one’s inclination increasing
    by the discussion, and a knowledge of the inclination of the
    rest; and though nothing was settled but that Tom Bertram would
    prefer a comedy, and his sisters and Henry Crawford a tragedy, and
    that nothing in the world could be easier than to find a piece which
    would please them all, the resolution to act something or other
    seemed so decided as to make Edmund quite uncomfortableHe
    was determined to prevent it, if possible, though his mother, who
    equally heard the conversation which passed at table, did not evince
    the least disapprobation
    The same evening afforded him an opportunity of trying his
    strengthMaria, Julia, Henry Crawford, and MrYates were in the
    billiard-roomTom, returning from them into the drawing-room,
    where Edmund was standing thoughtfully by the fire, while Lady
    Bertram was on the sofa at a little distance, and Fanny close beside
    her arranging her work, thus began as he entered—”Such a horribly
    vile billiard-table as ours is not to be met with, I believe, above
    groundI can stand it no longer, and I think, I may say, that nothing
    shall ever tempt me to it again; but one good thing I have just
    ascertained: it is the very room for a theatre, precisely the shape and
    length for it; and the doors at the farther end, communicating with
    each other, as they may be made to do in five minutes, by merely
    moving the bookcase in my father’s room, is the very thing we could
    have desired, if we had sat down to wish for it; and my father’s room
    will be an excellent greenroomIt seems to join the billiard-room
    on purpose
    “You are not serious, Tom, in meaning to act?” said Edmund, in a
    low voice, as his brother approached the fire
    111
    Jane Austen
    “Not serious! never more so, I assure youWhat is there to surprise
    you in it?”
    “I think it would be very wrongIn a general light, private theatricals
    are open to some objections, but as we are circumstanced, I
    must think it would be highly injudicious, and more than injudicious
    to attempt anything of the kindIt would shew great want of
    feeling on my father’s account, absent as he is, and in some degree
    of constant danger; and it would be imprudent, I think, with regard
    to Maria, whose situation is a very delicate one, considering everything,
    extremely delicate
    “You take up a thing so seriously! as if we were going to act three
    times a week till my father’s return, and invite all the countryBut it
    is not to be a display of that sortWe mean nothing but a little
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    Monday, December 6th, 2010
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