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| Monday, January 3rd, 2011 | | 1:11 pm |
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@@@@@You kept fighting everything, and everything @@@@@You kept fighting everything, and everything broke you down, until in the end you were just a little goddam bolt holding on and squealing when the machine went too fast He had to depend on other men, he needed other men now, and he didn't know how to go about itDeep within him were the first nebulae of an idea, but he could not phrase itIf they all stuck togetherAll they knew was to cut each other's throatsThere were no answers, there wasn't even any pride a man could have at the endFor an instant he hovered over the idea of writing her a letter, starting it up again, and then he threw it awayThe least you could do was back out like a manAnd there was the thought that maybe she'd tell him to go to hellHe coughed once more and spat into his hand, holding it numbly for several seconds before he wiped it surreptitiously on the canvas of his bunkLet the boat pilot try to wash that outAnd he smiled wryly, shamefully, at the satisfaction it gave himWell, he'd been everything else in his time And Goldstein lay on his bunk with his arms under his head and thought dreamily about his wife and childAll the bitterness and frustration of losing Wilson had been tucked away in his brain, encysted temporarily by the stupor that had followedHe had slept for a day and a half, and the journey with the litter seemed remoteHe even liked Brown and Stanley because they were a little uneasy with him and seemed afraid to bother himThere was an understanding between Ridges and himThe day they had spent on the beach waiting for the rest of the platoon had not been unpleasantAnd automatically they had selected bunks next to each other when they got on the boat He had his moments of rebellionThe goy friend he got was a goy -- a peasant, an outcast himselfHe would get somebody like thatBut he was ashamed for thinking this, with almost the shame he felt whenever a random caustic thought about his wife slipped through his headIt ended by his being defian | | 6:07 am |
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@@@@@Books, books, books, that was exactly what @@@@@Books, books, books, that was exactly what was wrong with the Wilkeses They did all their living out of books, not lifeBut maybe the boy would be all rightIf he knew lumber already, there was hope for him Now, if Ashley would just not get all stiff-necked, she had one more promise to Melly that she could settleScarlett put her hand on Ashley's sleeve"I've got a big favor to beg," she said Her eyes were wide with entreaty"Anything, Scarlett, you should know that Ashley covered her hand with his"I'd like for you to promise that you'll let me send Beau to University and then with Wade on a Grand TourIt would mean a lot to me-after all, I think about him as practically my son, too, seeing that I was there when he was born And I've come into really a lot of money lately, so that's no problemYou can't be so mean that you'd say no "Scarlett "Ashley's smile was goneHe looked very seriousOh, bother, he's going to be difficultThank goodness, here's that slowpoke girl with the coffeeHe can't talk in front of her and I'll have a chance to jump in again before he has a chance to say no "How many spoons of sugar, Ashley? I'll fix your cup Ashley took the cup from her hand, put it on the table"Let the coffee wait for a minute, Scarlett He took her hand in his His eyes were softly luminousScarlett's thoughts were distra | | 6:07 am |
@@@@@The war on the other side of the mountain @@@@@The war on the other side of the mountain was remote at this moment Behind him Mount Anaka bored into his back as if it were a human thingHe turned around and stared at it soberly, feeling again the crude inarticulate thrill it always gave himHe was going to climb it; he swore it to himself But all around him he could feel the pressure of the menHe knew that none of them liked him, and he hardly cared, but now they hated him and he could feel it as almost a leaden oppression in the air And they had to get upIf they failed, then the thing he had done with Hearn was wrong, and he had been bucking the Army, simply disobeying an orderHe would have to carry the platoon virtually on his back and it was going to be very difficultHe spat, and slit the end off a cardboard K rationAs with everything else, he did this neatly, expertly
Late into the afternoon Ridges and Goldstein struggled along with WilsonThey moved at a torturously slow pace, toting him forward for ten yards or at most fifteen before they set him downAn ant traveling in a straight line would have gone literally as fastThey did not think of quitting or continuing, they hardly ever listened to Wilson's ramblings, there was nothing in all the heat and effort but the dumb imperative to carry him onThey did not talk, they were exhausted beyond speech, they only shambled forward like blind men crossing a strange and terrifying streetTheir fatigue had cut through so many levels, had blunted finally so many of their senses that they were reduced to the lowest common denominator of their existenceCarrying him was the only reality they knew And so for hours they labored forward, ready to collapse at any moment, but somehow never quite falling unconsciousToward the end they had only a dumb wonder that they could abuse their bodies so mightily and have them still function Wilson fell into a fever and drifted along in a heavy swell of fogThe jolting of the litter became dull and leaden, almost pleasantThe few words he heard, the hoarse panting communications between Ridges and Goldstein, the sound of his own voice, indeed all sensations entered his head quite separately like doors opening into individual closetsHis senses were exceptionally vivid, he felt every spasm of their muscles in the tremors of the litter, and obversely the pains of his wound seemed remote, something that came to him outside the envelope of his bodyBut one thing had deserted h | | Friday, December 31st, 2010 | | 1:19 pm |
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I tried to think of Illy, my If-So-Girl, @@@@@ I tried to think of Illy, my If-So-Girl, and was horrified to realize I couldn't remember her face "Little slag, little horrock, we're working it out "What?" "Snag! Little snag, little hold-up! You fucking deaf, Wearman?" Was the flashlight sleeve tilting? I feared it was Water could be running over my hand and I might now be too numb to feel itBut if the sleeve wasn't tilting and I tried to correct, I'd make matters worse If water's running out, her head will be above the surface again in a matter of secondsAnd then it'll be all overYou know that, right? 1082 I knewI sat in the dark with my arm up, afraid to do anythingTime had been cancelled and memory was a ghost "Here it is," Jack said at last"It's caught in someone's ribs "Thank God," I said I could see him in front of me, a dim shape with one knee between my awkwardly bent legs, planted in the litter of disarranged bones that had once been part of John Eastlake's eldest daughterI held the flashlight sleeve outGently does it, because I can't hold it straight much longer "Luckily," he said, "I have two hands And he put one of his over mine, steadying the water-filled flashlight as he began screwing the cap back on He paused only once, to ask me why I was crying When it was done, I took the capped flashlight from himIt wasn't as heavy as when it had been filled with D-cells, but I didn't care about that What I cared about was making sure that the lid was screwed down tightI told 1083 Jack to have Wireman check it again when he got back up "And try not to break any more rungsI'm going to need them all | | 6:07 am |
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“I don't understandWhere does it lead?How @@@@@ “I don't understandWhere does it lead?How does a mountain lead us?” My pulse beat faster as I thought of it: Jared was closeJamie, within my reach She showed me the answer “They're just linesAnd Uncle Jeb is just an old lunaticA nut job, like the rest of my dad's family I try to tug the book out of Jared's hands, but he barely seems to notice my effort “A nut job, like Sharon's mom?” he counters, still studying the dark pencil marks that deface the back cover of the old photo albumIt's the one thing I haven't lost in all the runningEven the graffiti loony Uncle Jeb left on it during his last visit has sentimental value now If Sharon is still alive, it will be because her mother, loony Aunt Maggie, could give loony Uncle Jeb a run for the title of Craziest of the Crazy Stryder SiblingsMy father had been only slightly touched by the Stryder madness–he didn't have a secret bunker in the backyard or anythingThe rest of them, his sister and brothers, Aunt Maggie, Uncle Jeb, and Uncle Guy, were the most devoted of conspiracy theoristsUncle Guy had died before the others disappeared during the invasion, in a car accident so commonplace that even Maggie and Jeb had struggled to make an intrigue out of it My father always affectionately referred to them asthe Crazies“I think it's time we visited the Crazies,” Dad would announce, and then Mom would groan–which is why such announcements had happened so seldom On one of those rare visits to Chicago, Sharon had snuck me into her mother's hidey-holeWe got caught–the woman had booby traps every-whereSharon was scolded soundly, and though I was sworn to secrecy, I'd had a sense Aunt Maggie might build a new sanctuary But I remember where the first isI picture Sharon there now, living the life of Anne Frank in the middle of an enemy cityWe have to find her and bring her home Jared interrupts my reminiscing“Nut jobs are exactly the kind of people who will have survive | | Wednesday, December 29th, 2010 | | 1:11 pm |
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