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    Monday, January 3rd, 2011
    10:54 am
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    He turned away, and then came backThe battlefield was very silent, and he could hear nothing for a moment but the intent buzzing silence of the flies on the ridgeDown below in the valley everything stank, and the wreckage of mutilated men and vehicles was scattered everywhereIt looked like a junk yard, rust-red and black with an occasional patch of green grassMartinez shook his gucci backpack head, Everything stinkA discarded rifle was lying at his feet, and without thinking he picked it up, and smashed the butt of it against the cadaver's mouthIt made a sound like an ax thudding into a wet rotten logHe lifted the rifle and smashed it down againThe teeth spattered looseSome landed on the ground and a few lay scattered over the crushed jaw of the corpseMartinez picked up four or five gold ones in a frenzy and chloe white dropped them in his pocketHe was sweating terribly, and his anxiety seemed to course through his body with the pumping of his heartHe took a few deep breaths, and gradually it subsidedHe was feeling a mixture of guilt and glee, and he thought of a time in his childhood when he had stolen a few pennies from his mother's purseHe wondered idly when he could sell the teethThe opened battered mouth of the corpse bothered him, mens gucci watches and he turned the body over with his footA school of maggots was uncovered, and he shiveredFor some reason, he was very frightened, and he turned and went back to the men in the cave
    The cave was small and the air in it was dank and oppressiveThe men were sweating heavily, and yet the air seemed coldThe bodies were heaped over the boxes like bags of flour, and when they would try to move one the maggots would scatter like chanel vintage a school of minnowsInside was a disordered rubble of fragments, black charred objects, rusted scraps of metal, shell fragments, a few broken boxes of mortar shells, a few mounds of gray ash like the kind found in trash barrels; there was even just a little bit of a dead body, a charred shinbone jutting from a mound of dirt and ashThe stench had the intensity and delirium of ether
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    Sunday, January 2nd, 2011
    10:54 am
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    @@@@@I should have brought Wade
    and Ella in from Tara for the parade, she thoughtBut they're
    probably still puny from the chicken pox, her mind quickly addedAnd
    I don't have ball tickets for Suellen and WillBesides, I sent great
    piles of Christmas presents to themThe incessant rain on the day of
    Carnival soothed any vestige of compunction about the children
    They couldn't have stood out in the wet and cold to see the parade
    anywayShe wrapped herself in a warm shawl and
    stood
    on the stone bench near the gate under a big umbrella, with a clear
    view over the heads and umbrellas of the spectators on the sidewalk
    outsideAs promised, the parade was more than a mile longIt was a
    brave and sorry spectacleThe rain had all but destroyed the
    medieval-court-type costumesRed dye had run, ostrich plumes
    dropped,
    once-dashing velvet hats sagged over faces like dead lettuceThe
    marching heralds and pages looked cold and wet, but determined; the
    mounted knights struggled grim-faced with their bespattered horses to
    keep moving through the sucking, slick mudScarlett joined in the
    crowd's applause for the Earl Marshal
    It was Uncle Henry Hamilton, who seemed to be the only one having a
    good timeHe squelched along in bare feet, carrying his shoes in one
    hand and his bedraggled hat in the other, waving first one hand then
    the
    other at the crowd and grinning from ear to earShe grinned herself
    when the Ladies of the Court rolled slowly past in open carriagesThe
    leaders of Atlanta society wore masks, but stoic misery showed clearly
    on their facesMaybelle Merriwether's Pocahontas was sporting
    dejected feathers in her hair that dribbled water down her cheeks and
    neckWhiting were easily recognized as sodden,
    shivering Betsy Ross and Florence NightingaleMeade was a
    sneezing representation of The Good Old Days in a billow of
    hoop-skirted wet taffetaMerriwether was unaffected by the
    rainQueen Victoria held a wide black umbrella over her dry regal
    headHer velvet cape was unspottedWhen the ladies were past,
    there
    was a long hiatus, and the spectators began to leaveBut then there
    was the distant sound of "Dixi
    Saturday, January 1st, 2011
    11:02 am
    @@@@@ “Have you heard the news?” cried
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    “Have you heard the news?” cried St“General Teagarten was killed and they say it
    was Jason—”
    Robert Ludlum ?? THE BOURNE ULTIMATUM
    205
    “Oh, shut up,” said Bourne, replacing the phone and leaving the booth, walking down the street
    to collect what thoughts he could generate
    Peter Holland, director of the Central Intelligence Agency, rose to his feet behind his desk and
    roared at the crippled man seated in front of him“Do nothing? Have you lost your fucking
    senses?”
    “Did you lose yours when you issued that statement about a joint British-American operation in
    Hong Kong?”
    “It was the goddamned truth!”
    “There are truths, and then again there are other truths, such as denying the truth when it doesn’t
    serve the service
    “Shit! Fairy politicians!”
    “I’d hardly say that, Genghis KhanI’ve heard of such men going to the wall, accepting
    execution rather than betraying the current truth they had to live byYou’re off base, Peter
    Exasperated, Holland sank back into his chair“Maybe I really don’t belong here
    “Maybe you don’t, but give yourself a little more timeMaybe you’ll become as dirty as the rest
    of us; it could happen, you know
    The director leaned back, arching his head over the chair; he spoke in a broken cadence“I was
    dirtier than any of you in the field, AlexI still wake up at night seeing the faces of young men
    staring at me as I ripped a knife up their chests, taking their lives away, somehow knowing that
    they had no idea why they were there
    “It was either you or themThey would have put a bullet in your head if they could have The DCI shot forward, his eyes locked with Conklin’s“But that’s not what
    we’re talking about, is it?”
    “You might say it’s a variation on the theme
    “It’s a musician’s term
    “Then get to the main symphonic line, AlexHe told me that he thinks he’s found a cave—his word, not
    mine—where he’s convinced he can track the JackalHe didn’t say where it is, and God knows
    when he’ll call me again
    “I sent our man at the embassy over to the Pont-Royal, asking for SimonWhat they told you is
    trueSimon checked in, went out, and never came back
    Friday, December 31st, 2010
    11:02 am
    @@@@@ That was the real beginning of my Great
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    That was the real beginning of my Great Beach
    WalksEvery afternoon they got a little longer,
    and I saw the heavyset man in his striped beach
    chair a little more clearlyIt seemed obvious to
    me that he had his own routine; in the mornings he
    came out with the old lady, pushing her down a
    wooden tongue of decking that I hadn't been able
    to see from Big PinkIn the afternoons he came
    out on his ownHe never took off his shirt, but
    his arms and face were as dark as old furniture in
    a formal homeBeside him, on his table, were a
    tall glass and a pitcher that might have held ice
    water, lemonade, or gin and tonicHe always waved;
    I always waved back
    One day in late January, when I had closed the
    distance between us to not much more than an
    eighth of a mile, a second striped chair appeared
    on the sandA second glass, empty (but tall and
    terribly inviting), appeared on the tableWhen I
    waved, he first waved back and then pointed at the
    empty chair
    185
    "Thanks, but not yet!" I called
    "Hell, come on down!" he called back"I'll give
    you a ride back in the golf cart!"
    I smiled at thatIlse had been all in favor of a
    golf cart, so I could go racing up and down the
    beach, scaring the peeps"Not in the game-plan,"
    I yelled, "but I'll get there in time! Whatever's
    in that pitcher - keep it on ice for me!"
    "You know best, muchacho!" He sketched a little
    salute"Meantime, do the day and let the day do
    you!"
    I remember all sorts of things Wireman said, but I
    believe that's the one I associate with him the
    most strongly, maybe because I heard him say it
    before I knew his name or had even shaken his hand:
    Do the day and let the day do you
    iii
    Walking wasn't all Freemantle was about that
    winter; Freemantle started to be about living
    againAnd that felt fucking greatI came to a
    decision one windy night when the waves were
    pounding and the shells were arguing instead of
    186
    just conversing: When I knew this new way of
    feeling was for real, I was going to take Reba the
    Anger-Management Doll down to the beach, douse her
    with charcoal lighter-fluid, and set her ablaze
    Give my other life a true Viking funeralWhy the
    hell not?
    In the meantime there was painting, and I took to
    it like peeps and pelicans take to waterAfter a
    week, I regretted having spent so much time
    farting around with colored pencilsI sent Ilse
    an e-mail thanking her for bullying me, and she
    sent me one back, telling me she hardly needed
    encouragement in that departmentShe also told me
    that The Hummingbirds had played a big church in
    Pawtucket, Rhode Island - sort of a tour warm-up -
    and the congregation had gone wild, clapping and
    shouting out hallelujahs"There was a good deal
    of swaying in the aisles," she wrot
    Thursday, December 30th, 2010
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    “Mel? Mel!”
    “What are youdoing? ”
    He groaned in relief“I knew you could do it! Ah, Mel!”
    He kissed her again, kissed the lips that she now controlled, and we could both taste the tears
    that ran down his face
    Jared jumped back from us, and I slid to the chanel pearl floor, landing in a wilted heapYou still got her, Wanda?”
    “Yes,” I gasped
    What the hell, Wanda?she screeched at me
    Where have youbeen?Do you have any idea what I've been going through trying to find you?
    Yeah, I can see that you were really suffering
    Oh, oyster rolex I'll suffer,I promised herI could already feel it coming onJust like before…
    She was flipping through my thoughts as fast as she couldamie?
    That's what I've been trying to tell you
    Then why aren't we with him?
    Because he's probably a bit young to watch Chanel Necklaces this kind of thing
    She searched through some moreI'm glad I missed that partI didn't know what to doShe wants to see Jamie
    Jared put his arm around me and helped me up“You can be as mad as you want, Mel
    How long was I gone?
    Three days is all
    Her voice was gucci ladies watch suddenly smallerhere was I?
    You don't know?
    I can't remember… anything
    “You okay?” Jared asked
    “Was that her before, talking to me–talking out loud?”
    “Yes
    “Can she… can you let her do that now?”
    I sighedI was already exhausted
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    Wednesday, December 29th, 2010
    10:54 am
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    The Time Machine:
    GALLAGHER
    THE REVOLUTIONARY REVERSED

    A short man with a bunched wiry body that gave the impression of being gnarled and sourHis face was small and ugly, pocked with the scars of a severe acne which had left his skin lumpy, spotted with swatches of purple-redPerhaps it was the cheap chanel purses color of his face, or it might have been the shape of his long Irish nose, which slanted resentfully to one side, but he always looked wrothYet he was only twenty-four

    In South Boston and Dorchester and Roxbury the gray wooden houses parade for miles in a file of drabness and desolation and wasteThe streetcars jangle through a wilderness of cobblestone and sapless wood; the brick is old and powders under your fingertips if you rub it vigorouslyAll colors are lost in the predominating gray; the faces of the people have assumed it at lastThere are no Jews or Italians or Irish -- their features Chanel Necklaces have blurred in an anonymous mortar which has rendered them homogeneous and dustyIt is in their speechThey all talk with the same depressing harsh arid tongue"If I had a caah, I'd show it some caaer, I mean some caaer, I wouldn't paaark it just anywhaah
    It was founded by burghers and is ruled by bourgeois; everything flows on glabrous surfaces, everything is fine in Boston to read the newspapers, which are all the same, everything is okay in politics because the political parties are the sameEverybody belongs to the middle class, everybody down to the bums who drowse and retch on the subway cartier santos 100 that goes to Maverick Square in East Boston at two ASomewhere they must have protested against going into the mortar but it is all lost now
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    The kids have gang fights with stones and sticks and knuckle-bands; in the winter the snowballs are packed with rocksIt is of course harmless, a mere tapping of the healthycompetitiveinstinct
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    Monday, December 27th, 2010
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    because I wanted to be with you chanel cc earrings Her quiet statement had a simple
    dignityRhett looked at her straight back and proudly lifted head, and
    his voice softened"My dear Scarlett," he said, "we might have been
    friends in time, when the memories had softened to bittersweet
    nostalgia

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    "What do I have to do to get through to you? I don't want to hurt you,
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    Sunday, December 26th, 2010
    11:03 am
    @@@@@ “We’ve got a telephone number!” Peter
    @@@@@
    “We’ve got a telephone number!” Peter leaned forward on the couch“It was in the ledger
    Bourne brought out of Swayne’s house
    “I’ve tried it, remember? It’s an answering machine, that’s all it isWe can get a location
    “To what end? Whoever picks up the messages does it by remote, and if he or she has half a
    brain, it’s done from a public phoneThe relay is not only untraceable but capable of erasing all
    other messages, so we can’t tap in
    “You’re not very into high tech, are you, Field Man?”
    “Let’s put it this way,” replied Conklin“I bought one of those VCRs so I could watch old
    movies, and I can’t figure out how to turn off the goddamn blinking clockI called the dealer and
    he said, ‘Read the instructions on the interior panel I can’t find the interior panel
    “Then let me explain what we can do to an answering machineWe can jam it externally
    “Gee willikers, Sandy, what’s next for Orphan Annie? What the hell is that going to do? Other
    than kill the sourceWe have the location from the numbers
    “Oh?”
    “Someone has to come and repair the machine
    “We take him and find out who sent him there
    “You know, Peter, you’ve got possibilitiesFor a neophyte, you understand, your current
    outrageously undeserved position notwithstanding
    “Sorry I can’t offer you a drink
    Bryce Ogilvie, of the law firm Ogilvie, Spofford, Crawford and Cohen, was dictating a highly
    complex reply to the Justice Department’s antitrust division when his very private telephone line
    rang; it rang only at his deskHe picked up the phone, pressed the green button and spoke rapidly
    “Hold on,” he ordered, looking up at his secretary“Would you excuse me, please?”
    Robert Ludlum ?? THE BOURNE ULTIMATUM
    249
    “Certainly, sir The secretary got out of her chair, walked across the large impressive office and
    disappeared beyond the door
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    Saturday, December 25th, 2010
    11:03 am
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    "It's the truth He stood up, put his hands in
    the small of his back, and twisted it"Would you
    like to come up to the house and meet the boss?
    She should be arising from her nap just about now
    She has her problems, but even at eighty-five
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    like I held out my hand
    againHe shook it again, looking at the stump of
    my right arm as he did so
    "No prosthesis? Or do you just leave it off when
    you're not among the hoi polloi?"
    I had a story I told people about that - nervepain
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    want to lie to WiremanPartly because he had a
    nose attuned to the delicate smell of bullshit,
    but mostly because I just didn't want to lie to
    him
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    from just about everyone - especially my physical
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    so easy to do
    "Sometimes it's not even right," Wireman said
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    off and seesawed my hand in the air
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    Friday, December 24th, 2010
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    Wednesday, December 22nd, 2010
    11:05 am
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    there, but you always have a man on watch, too, to look for anything
    approachingMaybe two in busy lanes like this riverThere are
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    no
    one can see them
    "Why would they do that?"
    "A thousand reasons, all of them either dishonest or noble, depending
    on who's telling the story
    Rhett sounded as if he were talking to himself more than to Scarlett
    She looked at him but it was too dark to see his face
    She looked back at the ship's lantern that she had mistaken for a star
    and listened to the tide and the music of the yearning, anonymous
    sailorSaint Michael's bells rang the three-quarter hourScarlett
    tasted salt on her lips"Do you miss the blockade running, Rhett?"
    He
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    laughed again, lightly mocking, amused at himself"I play with
    sailboats under the guise of being kind to confused young menIt
    gives me the pleasure of being on the water and feeling the wind
    blowing freeThere's nothing like it for making a man feel like a
    god He moved forward, pulling Scarlett into motionTheir pace was
    slightly faster, but still in step
    Scarlett tasted the air and thought of the wing-like sails of the small
    boats that skimmed the harbor, almost flying"I want to do that," she
    said, "I want to go sailing more than anything in the whole worldOh,
    Rhett, will you take me? It's as warm as summer, you don't
    absolutely
    have to go back to the Landing tomorrowSay you will, please,
    Rhett
    He thought for a momentVery soon she'd be out of his life forever
    "Why not? It's a shame to waste the weather," he saidScarlett
    pulled at his a
    Sunday, December 19th, 2010
    11:00 am
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    I drove almost blindly along the narrow two-lane freewayThe desert was, if anything, more
    monotonous and dead than beforeFlatter, more colorlessI would make it to Tucson long
    before dinnertimeI hadn't eaten yet today, and my stomach rumbled as I realized that
    The Seeker would be waiting for me thereMy stomach rolled then, hunger momentarily
    replaced with nauseaAutomatically, my foot eased off the gas
    I checked the map on the passenger seatSoon I would reach a little pit stop at a place called
    Picacho PeakMaybe I would stop to eat something therePut off seeing the Seeker a few
    precious moments
    As I thought of this unfamiliar name–Picacho Peak–there was a strange, stifled reaction from
    MelanieI couldn't make it outHad she been here before? I searched for a memory, a sight or a
    smell that corresponded, but found nothingAgain, there was that spike of
    interest that Melanie repressedWhat did the words mean to her? She retreated into faraway
    memories, avoiding me
    This made me curiousI drove a little faster, wondering if the sight of the place would trigger
    something
    A solitary mountain peak–not massive by normal standards, but towering above the low, rough
    hills closer to me–was beginning to take shape on the horizonIt had an unusual, distinctive
    shapeMelanie watched it grow as we traveled, pretending indifference to it
    Why did she pretend not to care when she so obviously did? I was disturbed by her strength
    when I tried to find ou
    Saturday, December 18th, 2010
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    Miss Cookie But her voice was fading
    "Ilse! Wake up! Wake the fuck up!"
    "Daddy!" Sounding shockedBut also fully awake
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    "What happened to the picture? What was different
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    Friday, December 17th, 2010
    10:57 am
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    Edmund, to whom this was chiefly addressed, replied, “I believe I
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    My cousin is grown upShe has the age and sense of a woman,
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    “And yet, in general, nothing can be more easily ascertainedThe
    distinction is so broadManners as well as appearance are, generally
    speaking, so totally differentTill now, I could not have supposed it
    possible to be mistaken as to a girl’s being out or notA girl not out
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    very demure, and never says a wordYou may smile, but it is so, I
    assure you; and except that it is sometimes carried a little too far, it
    is all very properGirls should be quiet and modestThe most objectionable
    part is, that the alteration of manners on being introduced
    into company is frequently too suddenThey sometimes pass
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    That is the faulty part of the present systemOne does not
    like to see a girl of eighteen or nineteen so immediately up to every
    thing—and perhaps when one has seen her hardly able to speak the
    year beforeBertram, I dare say you have sometimes met with
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    “I believe I have, but this is hardly fair; I see what you are atYou
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    43
    Jane Austen
    “No, indeedMiss Anderson! I do not know who or what you
    meanI am quite in the darkBut I will quiz you with a great deal of
    pleasure, if you will tell me what about
    “Ah! you carry it off very well, but I cannot be quite so far imposed
    onYou must have had Miss Anderson in your eye, in describing
    an altered young ladyYou paint too accurately for mistake
    Saturday, December 11th, 2010
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    Saturday, December 4th, 2010
    10:54 am
    @@@@@But how can I spare her?” “She will be
    @@@@@But how can I spare her?”
    “She will be late,” said Sir Thomas, taking out his watch; “but
    what is your difficulty?”
    Edmund found himself obliged to speak and fill up the blanks in
    his mother’s storyHe told the whole; and she had only to add, “So
    strange! for MrsGrant never used to ask her
    “But is it not very natural,” observed Edmund, “that MrsGrant
    should wish to procure so agreeable a visitor for her sister?”
    “Nothing can be more natural,” said Sir Thomas, after a short
    deliberation; “nor, were there no sister in the case, could anything,
    in my opinion, be more naturalGrant’s shewing civility to
    Miss Price, to Lady Bertram’s niece, could never want explanation
    The only surprise I can feel is, that this should be the first time of its
    being paidFanny was perfectly right in giving only a conditional
    answerShe appears to feel as she oughtBut as I conclude that she
    must wish to go, since all young people like to be together, I can see
    no reason why she should be denied the indulgence
    “But can I do without her, Sir Thomas?”
    “Indeed I think you may
    190
    Mansfield Park
    “She always makes tea, you know, when my sister is not here
    “Your sister, perhaps, may be prevailed on to spend the day with
    us, and I shall certainly be at home
    “Very well, then, Fanny may go, Edmund
    The good news soon followed herEdmund knocked at her door
    in his way to his own
    “Well, Fanny, it is all happily settled, and without the smallest hesitation
    on your uncle’s sideHe had but one opinion
    “Thank you, I am so glad,” was Fanny’s instinctive reply; though
    when she had turned from him and shut the door, she could not
    help feeling, “And yet why should I be glad? for am I not certain of
    seeing or hearing something there to pain me?”
    In spite of this conviction, however, she was gladSimple as such an
    engagement might appear in other eyes, it had novelty and importance
    in hers, for excepting the day at Sotherton, she had scarcely ever
    dined out before; and though now going only half a mile, and only to
    three people, still it was dining out, and all the little interests of preparation
    were enjoyments in themselvesShe had neither sympathy nor
    assistance from those who ought to have entered into her feelings and
    directed her taste; for Lady Bertram never thought of being useful to
    anybody, and MrsNorris, when she came on the morrow, in consequence
    of an early call and invitation from Sir Thomas, was in a very
    ill humour, and seemed intent only on lessening her niece’s pleasure,
    both present and future, as much as possible
    “Upon my word, Fanny, you are in high luck to meet with such
    attention and indulgence! You ought to be very much obliged to
    MrsGrant for thinking of you, and to your aunt for letting you go,
    and you ought to look upon it as something extraordinary; for I
    hope you are aware that there is no real occasion for your going into
    company in this sort of way, or ever dining out at all; and it is what
    you must not depend upon ever being repeatedNor must you be
    fancying that the invitation is meant as any particular compliment
    to you; the compliment is intended to your uncle and aunt and m
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