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    Monday, January 3rd, 2011
    7:11 am
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    more than what I’ve got
    Bourne clasped his hands, flesh angrily grinding flesh in frustrationHe stared at the scattered
    printouts in front of him, frowning, wincing, his jaw pulsatingIn seconds a sudden white chanel watch passivity came
    over him; he sat back on the couch and spoke as quietly as Conklin“All right, you’ll get itI’ll need names, residences, schedules and methods of security, favorite
    restaurants and bad habits, if any are knownTell your boys to go to workAll night, if
    necessary
    Robert Ludlum ?? THE BOURNE ULTIMATUM
    55
    “What the hell do chloe dior you think you’re going to do?” shouted Conklin, his frail body lurching
    forward in the armchair“Storm their houses? Stick needles in their asses between the appetizer and
    the entrée?”
    “I hadn’t thought of the last option,” replied Jason, smiling grimly“You’ve really got a terrific
    imagination
    “And you’re a madman! I’m sorry, I didn’t chanel white watch mean that—”
    “Why not?” broke in Bourne gently“I’m not lecturing on the rise of the Manchu and the Ching
    dynastyConsidering the accepted state of my mind and memory, the allusion to mental health isn’t
    inappropriate Jason paused, then spoke as he leaned slowly forward“But let me tell you
    something, AlexThe memories may not all be birkin bag hermes there, but the part of my mind that you and
    Treadstone formed is all thereI proved it in Hong Kong, in Beijing and Macao, and I’ll prove it
    againThere’s nothing left for me if I don’tNow, get me the informationYou
    mentioned several people who have to be here in WashingtonPentagon supplies or provisions—”
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    Sunday, January 2nd, 2011
    7:11 am
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    Scarlett stood up when the warm surge of love for Cat subsided into
    the
    total devotion that was her habitual emotion"I didn't know you liked
    horses, Kitty Cat Scarlett forced herself to sound cheerful
    "Would you like to have a pony of your own? The right size for a
    little girl?" I won't let myself think of Bonnie, Tiffany Bracelets I won'tI promised
    that I wouldn't hobble Cat or wrap her in cottonwool because I lost
    Bonnie in the accidentI promised Cat when she was fresh born that
    I'd let her be whoever she turned out to be, that I'd give her all the
    freedom a free spirit needs to haveI didn't know it would be so
    hard, that I'd want to chanel sale protect her every single minuteBut I've got
    to keep my promiseShe'll have a pony if she
    wants one, and she'll learn to jump, and I'll make myself watch if it
    kills meI love Cat too much to hem her inScarlett had no way of
    knowing that Cat had walked down to Ballyhara town while she was
    away
    Three now, Cat was becoming kelly bag hermes interested in other children and games
    She went looking for some of the playmates who'd been at her
    birthday
    partyA group of four or five little boys were playing in the wide
    streetWhen she walked oward them, they ran awayTwo stopped
    long
    enough to scoop up rocks and throw them at her
    "Cailleach! Gailleach!" they gucci women watches screamed in terrorThey'd learned the
    word from their mothers, the Gaelic for witchCat looked up at her
    mother"Yes, I'd like a pony," she saidPonies didn't throw
    things
    She considered telling her mother about the boys, asking her about
    the
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    Saturday, January 1st, 2011
    7:12 am
    @@@@@ “Interesting” was all Ian said We finally
    @@@@@
    “Interesting” was all Ian said
    We finally made it to the northeastern field, where my hopes were dashed
    There were more people here than there had been in the passageways–five women and nine
    menThey all stopped what they were doing and scowled, naturally
    “Pay 'em no mind,” Jeb murmured to me
    Jeb proceeded to follow his own advice; he went to a jumbled pile of tools against the closest
    wall, shoved his gun through the strap at his waist, and grabbed a pick and two shovels
    I felt exposed, having him so far awayIan was just a step behind me–I could hear him
    breathingThe others in the room continued to glower, their tools still in their handsI didn't
    miss the fact that the picks and hoes that were breaking the earth could easily be used to break a
    bodyIt seemed to me, in reading a few of their expressions, that I wasn't the only one with that
    idea
    Jeb came back and handed me a shovelI gripped the smooth, worn wooden handle, feeling its
    weightAfter seeing the bloodlust in the humans' eyes, it was hard not to think of it as a
    weaponI didn't like the ideaI doubted I could raise it as one, even to block a blow
    Jeb gave Ian the pickThe sharp, blackened metal looked deadly in his handsIt took all my
    willpower not to skip out of range
    “Let's take the back corner
    At least Jeb took me to the least crowded spot in the long, sunny caveHe had Ian pulverize the
    hard-baked dirt ahead of us, while I flipped the clods over and he followed behind, crushing the
    chunks into usable soil with the edge of his shovel
    Watching the sweat run down Ian's fair skin–he'd removed his shirt after a few seconds in the
    dry scorch of the mirror light–and hearing Jeb's grunted breaths behind me, I could see that I had
    the easiest jobI wished I had something more difficult to do, something that would keep me
    from being distracted by the movements of the other humansTheir every motion had me
    cringing and flinc
    Friday, December 31st, 2010
    7:19 am
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    Hearn left him for a moment, and reconsidered DallesonThere was only one possibility for Dalleson, and that was for him to get enraged and want to fightHe was too big to do anything else, even bigger than Hearn, and his red face, his bull neck, his broken nose, could express either mirth or rage or bewilderment, the bewilderment always a transitory thing until he realized what was demanded of himHe looked zucca fendi bag like a professional football playerDalleson was no problem; he even had potentialities for being a good man
    Hobart was easy too; the Great American BullyHobart was the only one who had not been a Regular Army first sergeant, but almost as good, he had been a bank clerk or the manager of a chain store branchWith a lieutenancy in the National GuardHe was what you would expect; he never disagreed with anyone above him and never listened to his Gucci Purse subordinatesYet he wanted to be liked by bothHe blustered and cajoled, was always the good guy for the first fifteen minutes you knew him, with the rutted gross patois of the American Legion-Rotary-Chamber of Commerce, and afterward distrusted you with the innate, insecure and blinding arrogance of his stampHe was plump and cherubic with sullen pouting cheeks and a thin little mouth
    Hearn had never doubted these impressions for a motorcycle balenciaga momentDalleson, Conn and Hobart were always lumped togetherHe saw the differences, actually disliked Dalleson a little less than the others, recognized the distinctions in their features, their abilities, and yet they were equated in the sweep of his contemptThey had three things in common, and Hearn threw out all the other divergencesThey were first of all red-faced, and Hearn's father, a very successful mid-western capitalist, had always been louis vuitton vernis flor
    Thursday, December 30th, 2010
    7:11 am
    @@@@@She immediately shook her head at Fanny
    @@@@@She immediately shook her head
    at Fanny with arch, yet affectionate reproach, and taking her hand,
    seemed hardly able to help beginning directlyShe said nothing,
    however, but, “Sad, sad girl! I do not know when I shall have done
    scolding you,” and had discretion enough to reserve the rest till
    they might be secure of having four walls to themselvesFanny naturally
    turned upstairs, and took her guest to the apartment which
    was now always fit for comfortable use; opening the door, however,
    with a most aching heart, and feeling that she had a more distressing
    scene before her than ever that spot had yet witnessedBut the
    evil ready to burst on her was at least delayed by the sudden change
    in Miss Crawford’s ideas; by the strong effect on her mind which
    the finding herself in the East room again produced
    “Ha!” she cried, with instant animation, “am I here again? The
    East room! Once only was I in this room before”; and after stopping
    to look about her, and seemingly to retrace all that had then passed,
    she added, “Once only beforeDo you remember it? I came to rehearse
    Your cousin came too; and we had a rehearsalYou were our
    audience and prompterA delightful rehearsalI shall never forget
    itHere we were, just in this part of the room: here was your cousin,
    311
    Jane Austen
    here was I, here were the chairsOh! why will such things ever pass
    away?”
    Happily for her companion, she wanted no answerHer mind
    was entirely self-engrossedShe was in a reverie of sweet remembrances
    “The scene we were rehearsing was so very remarkable! The subject
    of it so very—very—what shall I say? He was to be describing
    and recommending matrimony to meI think I see him now, trying
    to be as demure and composed as Anhalt ought, through the two
    long speeches‘When two sympathetic hearts meet in the marriage
    state, matrimony may be called a happy life I suppose no time can
    ever wear out the impression I have of his looks and voice as he said
    those wordsIt was curious, very curious, that we should have such
    a scene to play! If I had the power of recalling any one week of my
    existence, it should be that week—that acting weekSay what you
    would, Fanny, it should be that; for I never knew such exquisite
    happiness in any otherHis sturdy spirit to bend as it did! Oh! it was
    sweet beyond expressionBut alas, that very evening destroyed it
    allThat very evening brought your most unwelcome unclePoor
    Sir Thomas, who was glad to see you? Yet, Fanny, do not imagine I
    would now speak disrespectfully of Sir Thomas, though I certainly
    did hate him for many a weekNo, I do him justice n
    Wednesday, December 29th, 2010
    7:11 am
    @@@@@It was a breathtaking experience, and he
    @@@@@It was a breathtaking experience, and he must call his uncle and share
    their combined triumph
    Fontaine sat on the edge of the bed, the telephone in its cradle yet still in his hand, staring at his
    woman out on the balconyShe sat in her wheelchair, her profile to him, the glass of wine on the
    small table beside the chair, her head bent down in painPain! The whole terrible world was
    filled with pain! And he had done his share inflicting it; he understood that and expected no quarter,
    but not for his womanThat was never part of the contractHis life, yes, of course, but not hers, not
    while she had breath in her frail bodyJe refuse! Ce nest pas le contrat!
    So the Jackal’s army of very old men now extended to America—it was to be expectedAnd an
    old Irish American in a foolish white cap, a learned man who for one reason or another had
    embraced the cult of the terrorist, was to be their executionerA man who had studied him and
    pretended to speak no French, who had the sign of the Jackal in his eyesWhere you and the
    learned MrPatrick are concerned, we follow the instructions of the Crown governorThe Crown
    governor who took his instructions from a master of death in Paris
    A decade ago, after five productive years with the monseigneur, he had been given a telephone
    number in Argenteuil, six miles north of Paris, that he was never to use except in the most extreme
    emergencyHe had used it only once before, but he would use it nowHe studied the international
    codes, picked up the phone and dialedAfter the better part of two minutes, a voice answered
    “Le Coeur du Soldat,” said a flat male voice, martial music in the background
    “I must reach a blackbird,” said Fontaine in French“My identity is Paris Five
    “If such a request is possible, where can such a bird reach you?”
    “In the Caribbean Fontaine gave the area code, the telephone number and the extension to
    Villa ElevenHe hung up the phone and sat despondent on the edge of the bedIn his soul he knew
    that this might be his and his woman’s last few hours on earthIf so, he and his woman could face
    their God and speak the truthHe had killed, no question about that, but he had never harmed or
    taken the life of a person who had not committed greater crimes against others—with a few minor
    exceptions that might be called innocent bystanders caught in the heat of fire or in an explos
    Monday, December 27th, 2010
    7:11 am
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    birds
    of a feather, it was those twoShe wouldn't be surprised if they
    stopped in the middle of talking lumber prices to start talking about
    some fool book they'd readScarlett's eyes grew thoughtful
    She ought to send harriet Kelly to AtlantaShe'd be a perfect wife
    for AshleyThey chanel pearl were another two of a kind, living out of books,
    hopeless in the real worldharriet was a ninny in lots of ways, but
    she stuck by her obligations-she'd stayed with her no-good husband
    for
    nearly ten years-and she had her own kind of gumption
    It took a lot of sand to walk in to the commanding officer in broken
    shoes and beg for Danny Kelly's chanel classic bag lifeAshley needed that kind of steel
    behind himhe needed somebody to take care of, too
    It couldn't be doing him any good having India and Aunt Pitty fussing
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    Cat would be heartbroken without BillyShe'd drooped for a week
    when
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    in her lifeBesides, harriet couldn't stand the heatNo, it
    wouldn't do at allScarlett bent her head to the account
    books againhe ve got to stop spending so much money," Scarlett
    said
    angrilyShe shook the gucci backpack account book at Mrs"There's no
    reason on earth for feeding this army of servants when flour for bread
    costs a fortuneAt least half of them will have to be let goWhat
    good do they do, anyhow? And don't sing me that old song about
    having
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    Sunday, December 26th, 2010
    7:11 am
    @@@@@Everything will be the same as it was
    @@@@@Everything will be the same as it was before
    Mel? Is this best?
    I don't knowShe knew she couldn't be objective; she wanted to see Jared
    That's crazy, you know
    Not as crazy as the fact that you want to see him, too
    “Fine, Jamie,” I agreed“But don't get upset when it's not the same as before, okay? If things
    get ugly… Well, just don't be surprised
    I let him lead the way out of the dark, towing me by the hand he still heldI braced myself as
    we entered the big garden cavern; I couldn't be sure of anyone's reaction to me todayWho
    knew what had been said as I slept?
    But the garden was empty, though the sun was bright in the morning skyIt reflected off the
    hundreds of mirrors, momentarily blinding me
    Jamie was not interested in the vacant caveHis eyes were on my face, and he sucked in a sharp
    breath through his teeth as the light touched my cheek“Are you okay? Does that hurt bad?”
    I touched my face lightlyThe skin felt rough–grit crusted in the bloodIt throbbed where my
    fingers brushed
    “It's fine,” I whispered; the empty cavern made me wary–I didn't want to speak too loudly
    “Where is everybody?”
    Jamie shrugged, his eyes still tight as they surveyed my face He didn't lower
    his voice
    This reminded me of last night, of the secret he wouldn't tell meMy eyebrows pulled together
    What do you think he's not telling us?
    You know what I know, WandaAren't you supposed to have intuition or something?
    Intuition? My intuition tells me that we don't know this place as well as we thought we
    did,Melanie said
    We pondered the ominous sound of that
    It was almost a relief to hear the normal noises of mealtime coming from the kitchen corrid
    Saturday, December 25th, 2010
    7:19 am
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    Only it wasn't that simpleHe realized abruptly that he had wanted to be chosen for corporalHe almost laughed aloud, a little bitterly, as if there would never be an end to the surprises in himselfThe Army's got me, he thoughtFirst they made you afraid, and then they let you sew on ribbonsHe would have turned it black chanel bag down if they had asked himonly he would have got a bang out of turning it down
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    The sky was almost black now with the impending stormAll his life he'd been turning down the cartier must 21 stripes, and nowHe tapped his hand several times on his chest, slowly, almost mournfullyHe had always lived his life in himself, able to carry his belongings on his back"The more things you own, the more things you need to keep you comfortable It was an old axiom of his, but this once it was without much solaceHe dior handbags had been a loner for a long, long time
    "The rain's starting," Gallagher said
    A vicious wind lashed at the tentsThe rain came on softly, tapped against the rubber fabric of the shelter, and then began to drive harderIn only a few seconds it became furious with pellets like hailThe tents began to bend and rolex watches for sale str
    Friday, December 24th, 2010
    7:11 am
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    he cares for nobody but youAt this very moment he is wild
    to see you, and occupied only in contriving the means for doing so,
    and for making his pleasure conduce to yoursIn proof, he repeats,
    and more eagerly, what he said at Portsmouth about our conveying
    you home, and I join him in it with all my soulDear Fanny, write
    directly, and tell us to comeIt will do us all goodHe and I can go
    to the Parsonage, you know, and be no trouble to our friends at
    Mansfield ParkIt would really be gratifying to see them all again,
    and a little addition of society might be of infinite use to them; and
    as to yourself, you must feel yourself to be so wanted there, that ladies gucci watches you
    cannot in conscience—conscientious as you are—keep away, when
    you have the means of returningI have not time or patience to give
    half Henry’s messages; be satisfied that the spirit of each and every
    one is unalterable affection
    Fanny’s disgust at the greater part of this letter, with her extreme
    382
    Mansfield Park
    reluctance to bring the writer of it and her cousin Edmund together,
    would have made her (as she felt) incapable of judging impartially
    whether the concluding offer might be accepted or notTo herself,
    individually, it was most temptingTo be finding herself, perhaps
    within three days, transported to Mansfield, was an image of the
    greatest felicity, but it tiffany diamond would have been a material drawback to be
    owing such felicity to persons in whose feelings and conduct, at the
    present moment, she saw so much to condemn: the sister’s feelings,
    the brother’s conduct, her cold-hearted ambition, his thoughtless
    vanityTo have him still the acquaintance, the flirt perhaps, of Mrs
    Rushworth! She was mortifiedShe had thought better of him
    Happily, however, she was not left to weigh and decide between
    opposite inclinations and doubtful notions of right; there was no
    occasion to determine whether she ought to keep Edmund and Mary
    asunder or notShe had a rule to apply to, which settled everything
    Her awe of her uncle, and her dread of taking a Jimmy choo liberty with him,
    made it instantly plain to her what she had to doShe must absolutely
    decline the proposalIf he wanted, he would send for her;
    and even to offer an early return was a presumption which hardly
    anything would have seemed to justifyShe thanked Miss Crawford,
    but gave a decided negative“Her uncle, she understood, meant to
    fetch her; and as her cousin’s illness had continued so many weeks
    without her being thought at all necessary, she must suppose her
    return would be unwelcome at present, and that she should be felt
    an encumbrance
    Her representation of her cousin’s state at this time was exactly
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    convey to the sanguine mind of her correspondent the hope of everything
    she was wishing forEdmund would be forgiven for being
    a clergyman, it seemed, under certain conditions of wealth; and
    this, she suspected, was all the conquest of prejudice which he was
    so ready to congratulate himself uponShe had only learnt to think
    nothing of consequence but money
    383
    Jane Austen
    CHAPTER XLVI
    AS FANNY could not doubt that her answer was conveying a real disappointment,
    she was rather in expectation, from her knowledge of
    Miss Crawford’s temper, of being urged again; and though no second
    letter arrived for the space of a week, she had still the same feeling
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    Thursday, December 23rd, 2010
    7:11 am
    @@@@@Bourne had everything to live for, a
    @@@@@Bourne had
    everything to live for, a middle-aged hunter whose life was indelibly marked, split in two by the
    death of a vaguely remembered wife and children long ago in far-off CambodiaIt could not, would
    not, happen again!
    Jason slid down off the coastal wall to the slanting precipice at its baseHe crawled forward to
    the two former commandos and whispered, “They’ve taken Fontaine inside
    “Where is the guard?” asked the man nearest Bourne, confusion and anger in his whisper“I
    myself placed him here with specific instructionsNo one was permitted insideHe was to be on the
    radio the instant he saw anyone!”
    “Then I’m afraid he didn’t see him
    “Who?”
    “A blond man who speaks French
    Both commandos whipped their heads toward each other, exchanging glances as the second
    guard instantly looked at Jason and spoke quietly“Describe him, please,” he said
    “Medium height, large chest and shoulders—”
    “Enough,” interrupted the first guard“Our man saw him, sirHe is third provost of the
    government police, an officer who speaks several languages and is chief of drug investigations
    “But why is he here, mon?” the second commando asked his colleagueSaint Jay said the
    Crown police are not told everything, they are not part of usHe has Crown boats, six or seven, running back and forth with orders to stop
    anyone leaving TranquilityThey are drug boats, monSir Henry calls it a patrol exercise, so
    naturally the chief of investigations must be—” The lilting whisper of the West Indian trailed off in
    midsentence as he looked at his companionThen why isn’t he out on the water, mon? On the
    lead boat, mon?”
    Robert Ludlum ?? THE BOURNE ULTIMATUM
    170
    “Do you like him?” asked Bourne instinctively, surprising himself by his own question“I mean,
    do you respect him? I could be wrong but I seem to sense something—”
    “You are not wrong, sir,” answered the first guard, interrupting“The provost is a cruel man and
    he doesn’t like the ‘Punjabis,’ as he calls usHe’s very quick to accuse us, and many have lost work
    because of his rash accusations
    “Why don’t you complain, get rid of him? The British will listen to you
    “The Crown governor will not, sir,” explained the second guard“He’s very partial to his strict
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    Wednesday, December 22nd, 2010
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    sensible), but the anger started seeping away just
    the sameHearing myself say the right word helped
    I turned my thoughts from my stump to my wife's
    gloves
    With a sigh - there might have been some relief in
    it, I don't remember for sure, but it's likely - I
    set them on the table where I put my model objects,
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    took a brush out of a turp jar, cleaned it with a
    rag, rinsed it, and looked at the blank canvas
    Did I mean to paint the gloves anyway? Why, for
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    All at once the idea that I had been painting at
    all seemed ridiculousThe idea that I didn't know
    how seemed a hell of a lot more plausibleIf I
    dipped this brush in black and then put it on that
    forbidding white-space, surely the best I'd be
    able to do would be a series of marching stick
    figures: Ten little Indians went out to dine, One
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    That was spookyI got up from my chair, and fast
    Suddenly I didn't want to be here, chanel earrings not in Little
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    How many lies was I telling? That I was an artist?
    RidiculousKamen could cry STUNNED and YOU MUST
    NOT STOP in his patented e-mail capitals, but
    Kamen specialized in tricking the victims of
    terrible accidents into believing the pallid
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    203
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    cried YOU MUST NOT STOPWas I telling myself I
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    seeing into the unknown? That wasn't ridiculous,
    it was pitiful and insane
    There was a 7-Eleven in NokomisI decided I would
    try my driving skills, pick up a couple of sixpacks,
    and get drunkThings might look better
    tomorrow, through the haze of a hangoverI did
    not see how they could look much worseI reached
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    Sunday, December 19th, 2010
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    The way she spoke, the cadence and the tone, not the voice, brought back all the silent
    conversations, the voice in my head, my sister
    “Mel? Mel, you're okay!”
    She smiled then and tiffany's jewelry leaned over to hug my shouldersShe was bigger than I remembered beingWasn't that the point of all the drama? And you're going to be fine, tooWe
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    Saturday, December 18th, 2010
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    Friday, December 17th, 2010
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    Rhett said Sheha's got more than a million dollars in gold in a vault in
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    hen Scarlett reached the entrance to the ballroom, it was her turn to
    stop short, unaware that there were others following herShe was
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    Saturday, December 11th, 2010
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    Friday, December 10th, 2010
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    But on the way over, Polack changes his mind
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    Saturday, December 4th, 2010
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