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| Monday, January 3rd, 2011 | | 9:43 am |
@@@@@I understand how you must feelBut @@@@@I understand how you must feelBut there's no needHe was never worthy of you, you're well rid of Rhett, never mind howYou can put it all behind you, as if it never happened Great balls of fire, Ashley's going to propose! "You're free from RhettSay you'll marry me, Scarlett, and I'll pledge my life to making you happy the way that you deserve to be There was a time when I would have traded my soul for those words, Scarlett thought, it's not fair that now I hear them and don't feel anything at allOh, why did Ashley have to do that? Before the question was formed in her mind, she knew the answerIt was because of the old gossip, so long ago it seemed to be nowAshley was determined to redeem her in the eyes of Atlanta societyIf that wasn't just like him! He'll do the gentlemanly thing even if it means tearing up his whole lifeand mine, too, by the wayHe didn't bother to think of that, I don't supposeScarlett bit her tongue to keep from unleashing her anger on himIt wasn't his fault he was the way he wasRhett said it: Ashley belonged to that time before the WarHe's got no place in the world todayI can't be angry or meanI don't want to lose anyone who was part of the glory daysAll that's left of that world is the memories and the people who share them"Dearest Ashley," Scarlett said, "I don't want to marry you That's the all of it I'm not going to play belle games with you and tell lies and keep you panting after meI'm too old for that, and I care for you too much You've been a big piece of my life all along, and you always will b | | Sunday, January 2nd, 2011 | | 9:43 am |
gucci ladies watches,mulberry bag,rolex oyster... gucci ladies watches,mulberry bag,rolex oyster perpetual day-date,top chanel,purse logo@@@@@ “Where do we keep it? It's not like we have a cell block Jeb smiled down at me“You're not going to give us any trouble, now, are you?” I stared at him mutely “Jeb,” Jared muttered, upset “Oh, don't worry about herFirst of all, we'll keep an eye on herSecondly, gucci ladies watches she'd never be able to find her way out of here–she'd wander around lost until she ran into somebodyWhich leads us to number three: she's not that stupid He raised one thick white eyebrow at me“You're not going to go looking for Kyle or the rest of them, are you? I mulberry bag don't think any of them are very fond of you I just stared, wary of his easy, chatty tone “I wish you wouldn't talk to it like that,” Jared muttered “I was raised in a politer time, kid Jeb put one hand on Jared's arm, patting lightly“Look, you've had a full nightLet rolex oyster perpetual day-date me take the next watch here Jared seemed about to object, but then he looked at me again and his expression hardened “Whatever you want, JebAnd… I don't–I won't accept responsibility for this thingKill it if you think that's best Jared scowled at my reaction, then top chanel turned his back abruptly and walked the same way the others had goneWhile he was distracted, I crept back into my hole I heard Jeb settle slowly to the ground beside the openingHe sighed and stretched, popping a few jointsAfter a few minutes, he started whistling purse logo qui | | Saturday, January 1st, 2011 | | 9:44 am |
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"But you had the @@@@@You Lone Ranger, me Tonto "But you had the gun out "I had what Nan Melda might have called 'an intuition' when she was putting on her Mama's silver bracelets," Wireman said, unsmiling "Something's keeping an eye on us, all right, leave it at thatAnd after what happened to your 1051 daughter, I'd say we're owed a little helpBut we have to do our part "Just keep your shootin iron handy while we do it," I said "Oh, you can count on that "And Jack? Can you figure out how to load the speargun?" No problem thereWe were a go for speargun iii The interior of the barn was dark, and not just because the ridge of land between us and the Gulf cut off the direct light of the setting sunThere was still plenty of light in the sky, and there were plenty of cracks and chinks in the slate roof, but the vines had overgrown themWhat light did enter from above was green and deep and untrustworthy The outbuilding's central area was empty save for an ancient tractor sitting wheelless on the massive stumps of its axles, but in one of the equipment stalls, the light of our powerful flashlight picked out a few rusty, left-over tools 1052 and a wooden ladder leaning against the back wall It was filthy and depressingly shortJack tried climbing it while Wireman trained the light on him He bounced up and down on the second rung, and we heard a warning creak "Stop bouncing on it and set it out by the door," I said"It's a ladder, not a trampoline"Florida's not the ideal climate for preserving wooden ladders "Beggars can't be choosers," Wireman said Jack picked it up, grimacing at the dust and dead insects that showered down from the six filthy stepsYou won't be the one climbing on it, not at your weight "I'm the marksman of the group, nino," Wireman said He was striving for airy, but he sounded strained and looked tir | | Friday, December 31st, 2010 | | 9:51 am |
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spirits, courage, and curiosity up to @@@@@With spirits, courage, and curiosity up to anything, William expressed an inclination to hunt; and Crawford could mount him without the slightest inconvenience to himself, and with only some scruples to obviate in Sir Thomas, who knew better than his nephew the value of such a loan, and some alarms to reason away in FannyShe feared for William; by no means convinced by all that he could relate of his own horsemanship in various countries, of the scrambling parties in which he had been engaged, the rough horses and mules he had ridden, or his many narrow escapes from dreadful falls, that he was at all equal to the management of a high-fed hunter in an English fox-chase; nor till he returned safe and well, without accident or discredit, could she be reconciled to the risk, or feel any of that obligation to MrCrawford for lending the horse which he had fully intended it should produceWhen it was proved, however, to have done William no harm, she could allow it to be a kindness, and even reward the owner with a smile when the animal was one minute tendered to his use again; and the next, with the greatest cordiality, and in a manner not to be resisted, made over to his use entirely so long as he remained in Northamptonshire 206 Mansfield Park CHAPTER XXV THE INTERCOURSE of the two families was at this period more nearly restored to what it had been in the autumn, than any member of the old intimacy had thought ever likely to be againThe return of Henry Crawford, and the arrival of William Price, had much to do with it, but much was still owing to Sir Thomas’s more than toleration of the neighbourly attempts at the ParsonageHis mind, now disengaged from the cares which had pressed on him at first, was at leisure to find the Grants and their young inmates really worth visiting; and though infinitely above scheming or contriving for any the most advantageous matrimonial establishment that could be among the apparent possibilities of any one most dear to him, and disdaining even as a littleness the being quick-sighted on such points, he could not avoid perceiving, in a grand and careless way, that MrCrawford was somewhat distinguishing his niece—nor perhaps refrain (though unconsciously) from giving a more willing assent to invitations on that account His readiness, however, in agreeing to dine at the Parsonage, when the general invitation was at last hazarded, after many debates and many doubts as to whether it were worth while, “because Sir Thomas seemed so ill inclined, and Lady Bertram was so indolent!” proceeded from good-breeding and goodwill alone, and had nothing to do with MrCrawford, but as being one in an agreeable group: for it was in the course of that very visit that he first began to think that any one in the habit of such idle observations would have thought that MrCrawford was the admirer of Fanny Price The meeting was generally felt to be a pleasant one, being composed in a good proportion of those who would talk and those who would listen; and the dinner itself was elegant and plentiful, according to the usual style of the Grants, and too much according to the 207 Jane Austen usual habits of all to raise any emotion except in MrsNorris, who could never behold either the wide table or the number of dishes on it with patience, and who did always contrive to experience some evil from the passing of the servants behind her chair, and to bring away some fresh conviction of its being impossible among so many dishes but that some must be cold In the evening it was found, according to the predetermination of MrsGrant and her sister, that after making up the whist-table there would remain sufficient for a round game, and everybody being as perfectly complying and without a choice as on such occasions they always are, speculation was decided on almost as soon as whist; and Lady Bertram soon found herself in the critical situation of being applied to for her own choice between the games, and being required either to draw a card for whist or notLuckily Sir Thomas was at hand “What shall I do, Sir Thomas? Whist and speculation; which will amuse me most?” Sir Thomas, after a moment’s thought, recommended speculation He was a whist player himself, and perhaps might feel that it would not much amuse him to have her for a partner “Very well,” was her ladyship’s contented answer; “then speculation, if you please, MrsI know nothing about it, but Fanny must teach me Here Fanny interposed, however, with anxious protestations of her own equal ignorance; she had never played the game nor seen it played in her life; and Lady Bertram felt a moment’s indecision again; but upon everybody’s assuring her that nothing could be so easy, that it was the easiest game on the cards, and Henry Crawford’s stepping forward with a most earnest request to be allowed to sit between her ladyship and Miss Price, and teach them both, it was so settled; and Sir Thomas, MrsGrant being seated at the table of prime intellectual state and dignity, the remaining six, under Miss Crawford’s direction, were arranged round the otherIt was a fine arrangement for Henry Crawford, who was close to Fanny, and with his hands full of business, having two persons’ cards to manage as well as his own; for though it was impossible for Fanny not to feel herself mistress of the rules of the game in 208 Mansfield Park three minutes, he had yet to inspirit her play, sharpen her avarice, and harden her heart, which, especially in any competition with William, was a work of some difficulty; and as for Lady Bertram, he must continue in charge of all her fame and fortune through the whole evening; and if quick enough to keep her from looking at her cards when the deal began, must direct her in whatever was to be done with them to the end of it He was in high spirits, doing everything with happy ease, and preeminent in all the lively turns, quick resources, and playful impudence that could do honour to the game; and the round table was altogether a very comfortable contrast to the steady sobriety and orderly silence of the other Twice had Sir Thomas inquired into the enjoyment and success of his lady, but in vain; no pause was long enough for the time his measured manner needed; and very little of her state could be known till Mr | | Thursday, December 30th, 2010 | | 9:43 am |
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kelly hermes bag,earrings chanel,watches... kelly hermes bag,earrings chanel,watches gucci,Tiffany Bracelets,chloe bag@@@@@"I say, what luck for me that you're friends with Rhett Butler," Bart exclaimed"If he hadn't introduced us, I'd never have gotten a look at those stables of yours "I was so surprised to run into him like that," Scarlett said quickly "How do you happen to know him?" He didn't really know Rhett at all, Bart repliedSome old friends had written to him a month ago, kelly hermes bag saying that they were sending Rhert to look at his horsesThen Rhett had arrived, bearing a letter of introduction from them"He's a remarkable fellow, really serious about horsesI wish he could have stayed longerAre you old friends? He never quite got around to telling meThank goodness, thought Scarlett"I have some family in Charleston," she said met him when I was earrings chanel visiting there "Then you must have met my friends the Brewtons! When I was at Cambridge I'd go down to London for the Season just in hopes that Sally Brewton might have come overI was mad for her, just like everybody else "Sally Brewton! That monkey face?" Scarlett blurted before she thoughtIsn't she marvelous? She's such an original ú ú Scarlett nodded watches gucci enthusiastically, and smiledBut in truth she'd never understand how men could be mad for anyone that uglyJohn Morland assumed that everyone who knew Sally must certainly adore her, and he talked about her for the next half hour while he leaned on the pasture fence and tried to entice Half Moon to come get the oats he held in hispalmScarlett half-listened while she thought her Tiffany Bracelets own thoughts Then Rhett's name captured her full attentionBart chuckled as he recounted the gossip Sally had included in her letterRhett had into the oldest snare in history, it seemedSome orphanage was having an outing at his country place, and one of the orphans turned missing when it was time to leaveSo what did he do but go with the schoolteacher to search for chloe bag | | Monday, December 27th, 2010 | | 9:43 am |
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even @@@@@The final product was a relatively even surface, like a counter or a tableIt was clear that they were used for both The humans sat on some, leaned on othersI recognized the bread rolls they held suspended between the table and their mouths, frozen with disbelief as they took in Jeb and his one-person tour Some of them were familiarSharon, Maggie, and the doctor were the closest group to me Melanie's cousin and aunt glared at Jeb furiously–I had an odd conviction that I could have stood on my head and bellowed songs out of Melanie's memory at the top of my lungs and they still would not have looked at me–but the doctor eyed me with a frank and almost friendly curiosity that made me feel cold deep inside my bones At the back end of the hall-shaped room, I recognized the tall man with ink black hair and my heart stutteredI'd thought Jared was supposed to take the hostile brothers with him to make Jeb's job of keeping me alive slightly easierAt least it was the younger one, Ian, who had belatedly developed a conscience–not quite as bad as leaving Kyle behindThat consolation did not slow my racing pulse, however “Everybody full so quick?” Jeb asked loudly and sarcastically “Lost our appetites,” Maggie muttered “How 'bout you,” he said, turning to me“You hungry?” A quiet groan went through our audience I shook my head–a small but frantic motionI didn't even know whether I was hungry, but I knew I couldn't eat in front of this crowd that would gladly have eaten me “Well, I am,” Jeb grumbledHe walked down the aisle between the counters, but I did not followI couldn't stand the thought of being within easy reach of the restI stayed pressed against the wall where I stoodOnly Sharon and Maggie watched him go to a big plastic bin on one counter and grab a rollEveryone else watched meI was certain that if I moved an inch, they would pounceI tried not to breath | | Sunday, December 26th, 2010 | | 9:51 am |
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them wish for a @@@@@So often as she had heard them wish for a ball at home as the greatest of all felicities! And to have them away when it was given—and for her to be opening the ball—and with MrCrawford too! She hoped they would not envy her that distinction now; but when she looked back to the state of things in the autumn, to what they had all been to each other when once dancing in that house before, the present arrangement was almost more than she could understand herselfIt was rather honour than happiness to Fanny, for the first dance at least: her partner was in excellent spirits, and tried to impart them to her; but she was a great deal too much frightened to have any enjoyment till she could suppose herself no longer looked 240 Mansfield Park atYoung, pretty, and gentle, however, she had no awkwardnesses that were not as good as graces, and there were few persons present that were not disposed to praise herShe was attractive, she was modest, she was Sir Thomas’s niece, and she was soon said to be admired by MrIt was enough to give her general favour Sir Thomas himself was watching her progress down the dance with much complacency; he was proud of his niece; and without attributing all her personal beauty, as MrsNorris seemed to do, to her transplantation to Mansfield, he was pleased with himself for having supplied everything else: education and manners she owed to him Miss Crawford saw much of Sir Thomas’s thoughts as he stood, and having, in spite of all his wrongs towards her, a general prevailing desire of recommending herself to him, took an opportunity of stepping aside to say something agreeable of FannyHer praise was warm, and he received it as she could wish, joining in it as far as discretion, and politeness, and slowness of speech would allow, and certainly appearing to greater advantage on the subject than his lady did soon afterwards, when Mary, perceiving her on a sofa very near, turned round before she began to dance, to compliment her on Miss Price’s looks “Yes, she does look very well,” was Lady Bertram’s placid reply “Chapman helped her to dressI sent Chapman to her Not but that she was really pleased to have Fanny admired; but she was so much more struck with her own kindness in sending Chapman to her, that she could not get it out of her head Miss Crawford knew MrsNorris too well to think of gratifying her by commendation of Fanny; to her, it was as the occasion offered— ”Ah! ma’am, how much we want dear MrsRushworth and Julia tonight!” and MrsNorris paid her with as many smiles and courteous words as she had time for, amid so much occupation as she found for herself in making up card-tables, giving hints to Sir Thomas, and trying to move all the chaperons to a better part of the room Miss Crawford blundered most towards Fanny herself in her intentions to pleaseShe meant to be giving her little heart a happy flutter, and filling her with sensations of delightful self-consequence; and, misinterpreting Fanny’s blushes, still thought she must be do241 Jane Austen ing so when she went to her after the two first dances, and said, with a significant look, “Perhaps you can tell me why my brother goes to town to-morrow? He says he has business there, but will not tell me whatThe first time he ever denied me his confidence! But this is what we all come toAll are supplanted sooner or laterNow, I must apply to you for informationPray, what is Henry going for?” Fanny protested her ignorance as steadily as her embarrassment allowed “Well, then,” replied Miss Crawford, laughing, “I must suppose it to be purely for the pleasure of conveying your brother, and of talking of you by the | | Friday, December 24th, 2010 | | 9:43 am |
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@@@@@A pile of folded papers was on it, little @@@@@A pile of folded papers was on it, little booklets held together by thin blue twine with a tiny pencil hanging from it Dance cards? They must be dance cardsScarlett had heard Mammy talk about balls in Savannah when Ellen O 'Hara was a girl, but she'd never quite believed that parties were so peaceful that a girl looked in a book to see who she was supposed to dance with Why, the Tarleton twins and the Fontaine boys would have split their britches laughing if anyone told them they had to write their names on a tiny piece of paper with a little pencil so dinky that it would break in a real man's fingers! She wasn't even sure she wanted to dance with the kind of pantywaist who'd be willing to do thatYes, she was! She was sure she'd dance with the devil himself, horns and tail and all, just to be able to danceIt seemed like ten years, not one, since the Masquerade Ball in Atlanta"I'm so happy to be here," said Scarlett to Minnie Wentworth, and her voice throbbed with sincerityShe smiled at all the other Wentworths, each in turn, and then she was through the lineShe turned toward the dancing, her feet already moving in time to the music, and she drew in her breathOh, it was so beautiful-so strange and yet so familiar, like a dream she only half-remembered The candlelit room was alive with music, with the colors and rustling of whirling skirtsAlong the walls dowagers were sitting in fragile gold-painted chairs just as they always had, whispering behind their fans to one another about the things they had always whispered about: the young people who were dancing too close together, the latest horror story of someone's daughter's prolonged childbirth, the newest scandal about their dearest friendsWaiters in full-dress suits moved from group to group of men and women who weren't dancing with silver trays of filled glasses and frosted silver julep cupsThere was a hum of blended voices, punctuated by laughter, high and deep, the age-old beloved noise of fortunate light-hearted people enjoying themselves It was as if the old world, the beautiful carefree world of her youth, still existed, as if nothing was changed, and there had never been a WarHer sharp eyes could see the scabby paint on the walls and the spur-gouges in the floor under the layers of wax, but she refused to noticeBetter to enter the illusion, to forget the War and the Yankee patrols on the street outsideThere was music and there was dancing and Rhett had promised to be niceNothing more was neededRhett was more than merely nice; he was charmingAnd no one on earth could be more charming than Rhett when he wanted to be Unfortunately he was just as charming to everyone else as he was to herShe alternated wildly between pride that every other woman envied her and raging jealousy that Rhett was paying attention to so many othersHe was attentive to her, she couldn't accuse him of neglect But he was attentive to his mother, too, and to Rosemary, and to dozens of other women who were dreary old matrons in Scarlett's opini | | Friday, December 17th, 2010 | | 9:42 am |
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Robert Ludlum ?? THE BOURNE @@@@@ Robert Ludlum ?? THE BOURNE ULTIMATUM 313 “It was Medusa, wasn’t it?” “Yes, but I repeat, he’s back, and outside of being a little tired, he’s okayA little country restaurant six miles from here, isn’t that what your driver said?” “Yes, he knows Paris and everything around it thoroughly “Who is he?” “A French Algerian who’s worked for the Agency for yearsCharlie Casset recruited him for us He’s tough, knowledgeable and very well paid for bothAbove all, he can be trusted “I suppose that’s good enough “Don’t suppose, accept it They sat in a booth at the rear of the small country inn, complete with a worn canopy, hard pine banquettes and perfectly acceptable wineThe owner, an expansive, florid fat man, proclaimed the cuisine to be extraordinary, but since no one could summon hunger, Bourne paid for four entrées just to keep the proprietor happyThe owner sent over two large carafes of good vin ordinaire along with a bottle of mineral water, and stayed away from the table “All right, Mo,” said Jason, “you won’t tell me what happened, or who did it, but you’re still the same functioning, overbearing, verbose medicine man with a chicken in his mouth we’ve known for thirteen years, am I correct?” “Correct, you schizophrenic escapee from BellevueAnd in case you think I’m being heroic, let me make it absolutely clear that I’m here only to protect my nonmedical civil rightsMy paramount interest is with my adorable Marie, who I trust you’ll notice is sitting beside me, not youI positively salivate thinking about her meat loaf “Oh, how I do love you, Mo,” said David Webb’s wife, squeezing Panov’s arm “Let me count the ways,” responded the doctor, kissing her cheek “I’m here,” said Conklin“My name is Alex and I have a couple of things to talk about and they don’t include meat loafAlthough I should tell you, Marie, I told Peter Holland yesterday that it was terrific “What’s with my damned meat loaf?” “It’s the red sauce,” interjected Panov “May we get to what we’re here for,” said Jason Bourne, his voice a monotone “We’ll be working with the Soviets Conklin spoke quickly, his rush of words countering the immediate reaction from Bourne and Marie“It’s all right, I know the contact, I’ve known him for years, but Washington doesn’t know I know | | Saturday, December 11th, 2010 | | 10:18 am |
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In fact, it @@@@@That's where the blood came from In fact, it seemed almost certain, given the fact that I was moving around and talkingI told myself to say something elseTo say my mother's nameInstead I said, 'Cash crop in the groun, lan'lord soon be roun'" I nodded, excitedI had had similar experiences, not once but countless times, after coming out of my comaSit in the buddy, sit in the chum 421 "Were you angry?" "No, serene! Relieved! I could accept a little disorientation from a knock on the headOnly then I saw the gun on the floorI picked it up and smelled the muzzleThere's no mistaking the smell of a recently fired gunIt's acrid, a smell with clawsStill, I held onto the falling-asleep-andhitting- my-head idea until I got into the bathroom and saw the hole in my templeLittle round hole with a corona of singe-marks around it He laughed again, as people do when remembering some crazy boner they've pulled - forgetting to open the garage door, for instance, and then backing into it "That's when I heard the last number clicking into place, Edgar - the Powerball Number! And I knew I was going to Disney World, after all "Or a reasonable facsimile," I said "I tried to wash the powder-burns off, but bearing down with a facecloth hurt too muchIt was like biting down on a bad tooth 422 Suddenly I understood why they'd X-rayed him instead of sticking him in the MRI machineThe bullet was still in his head "Wireman, can I ask you something?" "All right "Are a person's optic nerves bass-ackwards?" "Indeed they a | | Friday, December 10th, 2010 | | 9:52 am |
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"Well, the first step is telling the @@@@@ "Well, the first step is telling the truth," said rich dad "We haven't been lying "I did not say you were lyingI said to tell the truth," rich dad came back "The truth about what?" I asked "How you're feeling," rich dad said"You don't have to say it to anyone else "You mean the people in this park, the people who work for you, MrsMartin, they don't do that?" I asked "I doubt it," said rich dad"Instead, they feel the fear of not having moneyInstead of confronting the fear, they react instead of thinkThey react emotionally instead of using their heads," rich dad said, tapping us on our heads"'Then, they get a few bucks in their hands, and again the emotion of joy and desire and greed take over, and again they react, instead of think "So their emotions do their thinking," Mike said "That's correct," said rich dad"Instead of telling the truth about how they feel, they react to their feeling, fail to thinkThey feel the fear, they go to work, hoping that money will soothe the fear, but it doesn'tThat old fear haunts them, and they go back to work, hoping again that money will calm their fears, and again it doesn'tFear has them in this trap of working, earning money, working, earning money, hoping the fear will go awayBut every day they get up, and that old fear wakes up with themFor millions of people, that old fear keeps them awake all night, causing a night of turmoil and worrySo they get up and go to work, hoping that a paycheck will kill that fear gnawing at their soulMoney is running their lives, and they refuse to tell the truth about that Money is in control of their emotions and hence their souls | | Tuesday, December 7th, 2010 | | 9:50 am |
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"Please excuse me, I'll take it up to my @@@@@ "Please excuse me, I'll take it up to my room She didn't wait for them to agreeShe locked the door to her roomShe wanted to savor every word in private"What mess have you made this time?" the letter began, without salutationThe old lawyer's handwriting was so agitated that it was difficult to readScarlett made a face and held it closer to the lampWhat mess have you made this time? on Monday I was visited ly a pompous old fool I generally go out of my way to avoid He presented me with an astonishing daft drawn on his bank and payable to youThe amount was one- half million dol::irs, and it was paid by IlhettTuesday I was badgered by another ol:lfool, this one a iawver, askeig me where you wereHis chentyour husbandwanted to know I did not tell him you were in Savannah 371 Scarlett groanedWho was Uncle Henry calling an old fool when he was such an old fool himself? No wonder Rhett hadn't come for herShe peered again at Henry's spidery scriptbecause your telegram arrived after he lejl, and at the time he called on me I didn't know where you wereI have not told him yet, because I do not know what you're up to, and I have a pretty good idea that I want no part of itThis courthouse lawyer had two questions from RhettThe first was your whereabouisThe second was-do you want a divorce? Now, Scariett, I don't know what you'e holding over Rhett's head to get that kind of money from him and I don't want to know Whatever he might have done to give you grounos to divorce him is none of my business eitherI've never dirtied my hand with a divorce action, and I'm not going to start nowYou would be wasting your time and money, besidesThere is no divorce in South Carolina, and that is Rhett's legal residence nowIf you persist in this tonfooiery, I will give you the name of a lawyer in Atlanta who is almost req,ectabli, even though he has done two divorces that Ee heard of But I warn you that you'll have to give him or someone else all your legal busi | | Saturday, December 4th, 2010 | | 9:43 am |
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