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01.01.2011 um 22:51 Uhr

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@@@@@I'm getting a kick out of watching you do something for yourselfThis has to be a first I didn't smile at his jokeTo me, this was sort of a last meal?the final gift to the condemnedI wouldn't leave the caves again ?Jared, how about you?? ?Two of whatever you're having So I ordered three cheeseburgers, three bags of fries, and three strawberry shakes After I got my food, Ian and I switched again so I could eat while he drove ?Eew,? he said, watching me dip a french fry into the shake I offered him a well-coated fry He shrugged and took itHe popped it into his mouth and chewed?Melanie thinks it's gross, too That's why I'd cultivated the habit in the beginning It was funny now to think how I'd gone out of my way to annoy her I wasn't really hungryI'd just wanted some of the flavors I particularly remembered, one more timeIan finished off half my burger when I was full We made it home without incidentWe saw no sign of the Seekers' surveillancePerhaps they'd accepted the coincidenceMaybe they thought it inevitable?wander the desert alone long enough, and something bad would happen to youWe'd had a saying like that on the Mists Planet: Cross too many ice fields alone, and wind up a claw beast's mealThat was a rough translationIt sounded better in

31.12.2010 um 22:52 Uhr

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@@@@@ On one of the afternoons in a sailboat: You know, I've always disagreed with the family, EdwardThrough no fault of your own they've never entirely approved of youI think their backward attitude is a little distressing, but of course you understand it I think I do, Minot(There is this other network of emotions and ambitions which recurs now and thenThe ineffable perfection of Boston, which had beckoned him, leaves him always curiously satisfied yet troubledHe has traded on Boston in Washington, he knows cynically, aware of himself, but there is still the attraction and the uncertainty His speech sounds florid in his earsMargaret has been mighty fine about it all Wonderful woman, that sister of mine I think it a shame I didn't know you very well years agoYou really would have fitted into the departmentI've watched you develop, Edward; I think, when the occasion demands, you have as much perception and tact, you grasp the core of a situation as quickly as any man I knowIt's a pity it's too late now I think sometimes I might have been good at it, Cummings agreesBut you know I'll be lieutenant colonel in a year or two, and after that I'm free of seniorityIt might be a little impolitic to brag, but I should make colonel within a year afterYou don't speak French, do you? A fair amountI learned some over there in '17, and I've kept up with it since The brother-in-law fingers his chinYou know, Edward, I suppose it's one of the laws of government, but there are always many points of view in a departmentI'll tell you, I've been wondering if you couldn't be sent on a little joust to France, in your capacity as an officer of course What about, Minot? Oh, it's nebulousA few talks here and thereAn element in the department is attempting to change our Spain poli

30.12.2010 um 22:59 Uhr

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29.12.2010 um 22:51 Uhr

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28.12.2010 um 22:51 Uhr

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