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    Monday, January 3rd, 2011
    11:18 pm
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    there were tight and knotted
    I hadn't had one of my bad headaches in awhile,
    but if those muscles didn't loosen soon, I'd be
    having a whopper tonightI needed to eat
    something, that would be a startSomething
    comfortingOne of those calorie-stuffed frozen
    dinners sounded about right - the kind where you
    slice the wrapping over the frozen meat and gravy,
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    243
    But I sat still awhile longerI had many
    questions, and most were probably beyond my
    ability to answerI recognized that and accepted
    itI had learned to accept a lot since the day
    I'd had my confrontation with the craneBut I
    thought I had to try for at least one answer
    before I could bring myself to eat, hungry as I
    wasThe phone on the bedtable had come with the
    houseIt was charmingly chloe dior old-fashioned, the
    Princess model with a rotary dialIt sat on a
    directory that was mostly Yellow PagesI turned
    to the skinny white section, thinking I wouldn't
    find Elizabeth Eastlake listed, but I didIt rang twice and then Wireman
    answered
    "Hello, Eastlake residence
    There was hardly a trace in that perfectly
    modulated voice of the man who had laughed hard
    enough to break his chair, and all at once this
    seemed like white chanel watch the world's worst idea, but I saw no
    other option
    "Wireman? This is Edgar Freemantle
    6 - The Lady of the House
    244
    i
    The following afternoon found me once more sitting
    at the little table at the end of the El Palacio
    de Asesinos boardwalkThe striped umbrella,
    although ripped, was still serviceableA breeze
    chilly enough to warrant sweatshirts was blowing
    in off the waterLittle scars of light danced
    across the gucci twirl watch table-top as I talkedAnd I talked,
    all right - for almost an hour, refreshing myself
    with sips of green tea from a glass Wireman kept
    filledAt last I stopped and for a little while
    there was no sound but the mild whisper of the
    incoming waves, breaking and running up the strand
    Wireman must have heard enough wrong in my voice
    the night before to concern him, because he'd
    offered to come in the Palacio golf gucci men watch cart
    immediat
    Sunday, January 2nd, 2011
    11:18 pm
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    Cartier tank,kelly hermes bag,gucci horsebit hobo,rolex watches for sale,omega watches prices@@@@@He belched, and Kyle chuckled
    “Nicer night than I was plannin' forI like it when pessimism goes unrewarded,” Jeb mused
    “Mmm,” I sighed, half asleep
    “Next time she raids…” Kyle said, somewhere on the other side of Jared's bodyA big Cartier tank yawn
    interrupted his sentence“Next time she raids, I'm coming, too
    “She's not going out again,” Ian answered, his body tensingI brushed my hand against his face,
    trying to soothe him
    “Of course not,” I murmured to him“I don't have to go anywhere kelly hermes bag unless I'm neededI don't
    mind staying in here
    “I'm not talking about keeping you prisoner, Wanda,” Ian explained, irritated“You can go
    anywhere you want as far as I'm concernedJogging on the highway, if you'd like thatI'm talking about gucci horsebit hobo keeping you safe
    “We need her,” Jared said, his voice harder than I wanted to hear it
    “We got by fine without her before
    “Fine? Jamie would have died without herShe can get things for us that no one else can
    “She's a person, Jared, not a rolex watches for sale toolI didn't say that –”
    “'S up to Wanda, I'd say Jeb interrupted the argument just as I was about toMy hand was
    holding Ian down now, and I could feel Jared's body shifting under my head as he prepared to
    get upJeb's words froze them in omega watches prices pla
    Saturday, January 1st, 2011
    11:19 pm
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    Cummings grinned at himHis anger had subsided to a cold effective resolveHearn was fumbling now, he had noticed that in himWhenever Hearn had to search his ideas he was obviously uncomfortable, obviously trying to avoid the other tiffany diamond conclusions
    Hearn seemed absorbed for just a moment"We're moving toward greater organization, and I don't see how the left can win that battle in AmericaThere're times when I think it's Gandhi who's right
    Cummings laughed out loud"You know you couldn't have picked a more unperceptive manPassive resistance, ehYou'd be good in chanel purses that roleYou and Clellan and Gandhi
    Hearn sat up a little straighter in his chairThe noon sun, harsh now that the overcast had blown away, glinted cruelly over the bivouac, threw into bold relief the shadows under the flaps of the tentAbout a hundred yards away, on a downhill slope through the sparse foliage, Cummings fendi b watched the chow line, two hundred and fifty men long, trudge slowly forward
    "It seems to me," Hearn said, "Clellan's more in your lineAnd while we're on that you might tell him that the flowers are your idea Cummings laughed againThat had taken effect thenHe opened his eyes widely, conscious of the effect their bald gucci bookbag white surfaces would give, and then he slapped his thigh in a facsimile of mirth"Are you getting enough liquor, Robert?" Of course, that was why he had crushed the cigarette on the floor
    Hearn made no answer, but his jaws quivered just perceptibly
    Cummings sat back, enjoying himself"We're wandering a little far chloe paddington afiel
    Friday, December 31st, 2010
    11:22 pm
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    replica cartier,rolex ladies watches,gucci messenger bag,ladies watches gucci,womens rolex watches@@@@@Rosemary would have a substantial dowry nowBut she
    seemed
    to be always away, visiting a cousin or a friend in another townWas
    she looking for a husband there? Weren't Charleston men good
    enough
    for her? Everyone had been waiting for the announcement of an
    engagement for more than a year, but there was not even a hint of an
    attachment, much replica cartier less a betrothal"Rich pickings for speculation" was
    the way Emma Anson described the situation
    Scarlett speculated on her ownShe'd be delighted to have Rosemary
    marry, no matter what it cost RhettShe didn't care to have her in the
    houseNo matter if Rosemary was as plain as a mud fence, she was
    still younger than Scarlett and Rhett's sister to rolex ladies watches bootShe'd get too
    much of his attentionShe tensed when she heard the outside door
    open,
    a few minutes before suppertimeRhett
    entered
    the library, and smiled at his mother"Your wandering girl is home at
    last," he said"She's sound in mind and limb and as fierce as a lion
    from hungerAs soon as she gets her hands washed, she'll probably
    come in here and gucci messenger bag devour your flesh
    Scarlett looked at the door with apprehensionThe young woman who
    came through it a moment later had a pleasant smile on her face
    There was nothing jungle-like about herBut she was as shocking to
    Scarlett as if she had worn a mane and roaredShe looks just like
    Rhett! No, it's not thatShe's got the same black eyes and hair ladies watches gucci and
    white teeth, but that's not what's the sameIt's more the way she
    is-she just kind of takes over, like he doesI don't like it, I don't
    like it at allHer green eyes narrowed and she studied Rosemary
    She's not really as plain as people said, but she doesn't do anything
    with herselfLook at how she's got her hair all skinned back in that
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    Thursday, December 30th, 2010
    11:11 pm
    @@@@@Hold it! Conversation’s overThis has to be
    @@@@@Hold it! Conversation’s overThis has to be our man; he’s got a telephone
    satchel strapped to his beltHe’s heading for the doorwayIt’s all yours, Emperor Jones
    Robert Ludlum ?? THE BOURNE ULTIMATUM
    292
    “Funny little white boyI’ve got him and I can tell you now he’s a soft chocolate mousse
    He’s scared shitless to go into this palace
    “Which means he’s legitimate,” said the metallic voice in the collar
    “That’s bad, junior,” countered the black agent instantly
    “If you’re right, he doesn’t know anything, and the layers between him and the source will be as
    thick as Southern molasses
    “Oh? Then how do you read it?”
    “On-scene techI have to see the numbers when he programs them into his troubleshooter
    “What the hell does that mean?”
    “He may be legit, but he’s also been frightened and not by the premises
    “What does that mean?”
    “It’s all over his face, manHe could enter in false numbers if he thinks he’s being followed or
    watched
    “You’ve lost me, buddy
    “He has to duplicate the digits that correspond to the remote so the beeps can be relayed—”
    “Forget it,” said the voice from the back of the collar“That high-tech I’m notBesides, we got a
    man down at that company, Reco-something-or-other, now
    “Then I’ve got work to doOut, but keep me monitored The agent rose from the pavement and
    unsteadily made his way into the dilapidated buildingThe telephone repairman had reached the
    second floor, where he turned right in the narrow, filthy corridor; he had obviously been there
    before, as there was no hesitation, no checking the barely legible numbers on the doorsThings
    were going to be a little easier, considered the CIA man, grateful because his assignment was
    beyond the purview of the AgencyPurview, shit, it was ill
    Wednesday, December 29th, 2010
    11:12 pm
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    you bring me a cookie?' - and the declarative -
    'Get me a towel, Rita, I think that last fart had
    a lump in it'"
    I burst out laughing
    Wireman scraped a sneaker through the shells,
    creating a smile with his footBeyond us, our
    shadows lay on Duma Key Road, which was paved and
    smooth and evenFarther south was
    a different story"The answer to the fan vintage gucci problem,
    should you care, is Dan's Fan CityIs that a
    great name, or what? And I'll tell you something:
    I actually like solving these problemsDefusing
    341
    little crisesI make folks a hell of a lot
    happier here on Duma Key than I ever did in
    court
    But you haven't lost the knack for leading people
    away from the things you don't want to discuss, I
    thought"Wireman, it would only take half an hour
    to prada clutch get a physician to look into your eyes and tap
    your skull-"
    "You're wrong, muchacho," he said patiently"At
    this time of year it takes a minimum of two hours
    to get looked at in a roadside Doc-in-the-Box for
    a lousy strep throatWhen you add on an hour of
    travel time - more now, because it's Snowbird
    Season and none of them know where they're going -
    you're talking about three daylight hours I gucci men's watch just
    can't give upNot with appointments to see the
    air conditioning guy at 17the meter-reader at
    27the cable guy right here, if he ever shows
    up He pointed to the next house down the road,
    which happened to be 39"Youngsters from Toledo
    are taking that one until March fifteenth, and
    they're paying an extra seven hundred bucks for
    something called Wi-Fi, which I don't even know
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    342
    "Wave of the future, that's what it isWave of the fatherraping,
    mother-stabbing future
    "Movie was 1969, I think," I said
    "Whenever it was, viva the wave of the motherraping,
    froggy-stabbing futureDoesn't change the
    fact that I'm busier than a one-legged man in an
    ass-kicking contestYou
    know it's going to be more than a quick tap and
    peek with the old doctor-flashlightThat's just
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    Monday, December 27th, 2010
    11:17 pm
    @@@@@It's inevitable anywayI should have seen it
    @@@@@It's inevitable anywayI should have seen it long ago
    I remembered our conversation when Jamie was illWhen we were making upI'd told her that
    I wouldn't erase her and that I was sorry that I couldn't give her more than that
    It wasn't so much a lie as it was an unfinished sentenceI couldn't give her more than that–and
    stay alive myself
    The actual lie had been given to JaredI'd told him, just seconds later, that I didn't know how
    to make myself not existIn the context of our discussion, it was trueI didn't know how to fade
    away, here inside MelanieBut I was surprised I hadn't heard the obvious lie right then, hadn't
    seen in that moment what I was seeing nowOf course I knew how to make myself not exist
    It was just that I had never considered that option viable, ultimate betrayal that it was to every
    soul on this planet
    Once the humans knew that I had this answer, the one they had murdered for over and over
    again, it would cost me
    No, Wanda!
    Don't you want to be free?
    A long pause
    I wouldn't ask you for this,she finally saidnd I wouldn't do it for youAnd I sure as hell
    wouldn't do it for the Seeker!
    You don't have to askI think I might have volunteered… eventually
    Why do you think that?she demanded, her tone close to a sobI expected her to
    be elated
    In part because of themI can give them the whole world, everything they
    want probably would have realized that… somed
    Sunday, December 26th, 2010
    11:22 pm
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    He watches her stare at a doll in the store windowAt its feet is a price tag for $4What's the matter, ya want that doll?
    Yes, Daddy
    She is his favorite, and he sighsHoney, you're gonna make your daddy brokeHe feels in his pocket and holds the five-dollar bill; it has to last him for the rest of cartier santos 100 the week and it's Wednesday nowAll right, let's go in, honey
    Daddy, Momma gonna be mad at you for buyin' me it?
    Naw, honey, Daddy'll take care of Mommy(What a smart little bugger she is He pats her affectionately on her tiny rump(Some man's gonna be lucky one of these days
    As they walk home, he bag dolce gabbana thinks of the quarrel Alice will start over the doll(Aw, shoot, Ah don' give a damnShe starts messin' up, an' Ah'll jus' throw a little ol' fit, and she'll quit right fastJus' git 'em afraid, that's only way a woman understands
    He walks back along the street with her, nodding and calling to his pearl chanel friend
    Saturday, December 25th, 2010
    11:22 pm
    @@@@@In Georgia, she thought impatiently, the
    @@@@@In Georgia, she thought impatiently, the people
    giving the party come forward to meet their guestsThey don't keep
    them waiting in line like a chain gang
    It's a sight more welcoming than this foolishnessJust before she
    followed MrsButler into the room, a dignified manservant offered her
    a trayA 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 charming
    Friday, December 24th, 2010
    11:12 pm
    @@@@@ “I had something like that in
    @@@@@
    “I had something like that in mind—”
    “Then again you were right,” interrupted Casset, nodding“So we keep Alex away from our
    keystone, as far away from us as possible, but we give him our markerSomething tangible he can
    plug into, knowing its value“I don’t understand a word you’re saying
    “You would if you knew Conklin betterHe knows now that there’s a connection between
    Medusa and the JackalWhat did you call it? A self-fulfilling prophecy?”
    “I said the strategy was so perfect it was inevitable and therefore self-fulfillingDeSole was the
    unexpected catalyst who moved everything ahead of schedule—him and whatever the hell
    happened down in MontserratWhat’s this marker of yours, this tangible item of value?”
    “The string, PeterKnowing what he knows, you can’t let Alex bounce around Europe like a
    loose cannon any more than you could give him the name of that law firm in New YorkWe need a
    pipeline to him so we have some idea what he’s up to—more than an idea, if we can manage it
    Someone like his friend Bernardine, only someone who can also be our friend
    “Where do we find such a person?”
    “I have a candidate—and I hope we’re not being taped
    “Count on it,” said Holland with a trace of anger“I don’t believe in that crap and this office is
    swept every morningWho’s the candidate?”
    Robert Ludlum ?? THE BOURNE ULTIMATUM
    305
    “A man at the Soviet embassy in Paris,” replied Casset calmly
    “A mole?”
    “Not for a minuteA KGB officer whose first priority never changes? The Americanized village or town where the Jackal was initially trained in
    Russia?”
    “Half trained and escaped from before he could be shot as a maniacOnly, it’s not just an
    American compound—that’s a mistake we make so oftenThere are British and French
    compounds, too, also Israeli, Dutch, Spanish, West German and God knows how many others
    Dozens of square miles cut out of the forests along the Volkhov River, dotted with settlements so
    that you’d swear you were in a different country with each one you entered—if you could get
    inside, which you couldn’tLike the Aryan breeding farms, the Lebensborn of Nazi Germany,
    Novgorod is one of Moscow’s most closely guarded secretsThey want the Jackal as badly as Jason
    Bourne does
    “And you think this KGB fellow will cooperate, keep us informed about Conklin if they make
    contact?”
    “I can try
    Thursday, December 23rd, 2010
    11:23 pm
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    told him he was a dandy in aspic, and that his
    father hated him Wireman brooded down at his
    folder briefly"The thing about his father got to
    him, I thinkActually I know it did He tapped
    his scarred temple
    "The next day I was called in to see Jack Fineham,
    the grand high rajah of our kingdomI was ordered
    to take a leave of absence
    Jack opined that I'd come back too soon after 'my
    unfortunate family reversals' I told him that was
    silly, I'd had no family reversals'Say only that
    my wife and child et a rotten apple,' I told him
    'Say that, thou white-haired syndic, for it did be
    mortal full of bugs' That was when the roaches
    started to come out of his eyes and noseAnd a
    425
    couple from under his tongue, spilling white scum
    down his chin when they crawled over his lower lip
    "I started to screamIf not
    for the panic button on his desk - I didn't even
    know the paranoid old geezer had one - I might
    have killed himAlso, he could run surprisingly
    fastI mean he sped around that office, Edgar
    Must have been all those years of tennis and
    golf He mulled this for a moment"Still, I had
    both madness and youth on my sideI had laid
    hands on him by the time the posse burst inIt
    took half a dozen lawyers to haul me off him, and
    I tore his Paul Stuart suit-coat in halfStraight
    down the back He shook his head slowly back and
    forth
    Wednesday, December 22nd, 2010
    11:26 pm
    @@@@@I could hear him rustling around the office,
    @@@@@I could hear him rustling around the office, talking on the phone, and ignoring meI was now ready to walk out, but for some reason I stayed
    Finally, fifteen minutes later, at exactly 9 o'clock, rich dad walked out of his office, said nothing, and signaled with his hand for me to enter his dingy office
    "I understand you want a raise or you're going to quit," rich dad said as he swiveled in his office chair
    "Well, you're not keeping your end of the bargain," I blurted out nearly in tearsIt was really frightening for a 9-year-old boy to confront a grownup
    "You said that you would teach me if I worked for youWell, I've worked for youI've given up my baseball games to work for youAnd you don't keep your wordYou haven't taught me anythingYou are a crook like everyone in town thinks you areYou want all the money and don't take care of your employeesYou make me wait and don't show me any respectI'm only a little boy, and I deserve to be treated better
    Rich dad rocked back in his swivel chair, hands up to his chin, somewhat staring at meIt was like he was studying me"In less than a month, you sound like most of my employeesNot understanding what he was saying, I continued with my grievance"I thought you were going to keep your end of the bargain and teach meInstead you want to torture me? That's cruel
    "I am teaching you," rich dad said quietly
    "What have you taught me? Nothing!" I said angrily"You haven't even talked to me once since I agreed to work for peanutsHah! I should notify the government about
    Sunday, December 19th, 2010
    11:24 pm
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    Clear enough, and what was he going to do about it? Knowing this, he had no right to go on with the patrol; objectively he was playing with the lives of the nine men left, and he didn't deserve the responsibilityIf there was anything worth while left in him, he would turn back in the morning
    There was the inner smirkHe ought to, but he wouldn'tThe shock, the self-disgust that followed this was chanel vintage surprising, almost pleasing in its intensityHe was almost horrified with this sick anguished knowledge of himself
    He had to turn back now
    Once more he got out of his blanket, and strode through the hollow to where Croft was sleepingHe knelt, about to shake him, when Croft turned toward him"What you want, Lootenant?"
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    Saturday, December 18th, 2010
    11:19 pm
    @@@@@By the time Scarlett reached her suite,
    @@@@@By the
    time
    Scarlett reached her suite, she had built up a consuming fury against
    RhettMore than a year had passed since he had divorced her, then
    immediately married Anne Hampton
    During that year Scarlett had been so busy, had experienced such
    changes in her life, that she'd been able to block out the pain he had
    caused herNow it tore her heart, and with the pain was a deep fear
    of Rhett's unpredictable powerShe transformed them into rage
    Rage
    was strengtheningBridie was travelling with Scarlett part wayThe
    Boston O'Haras had found her a good position as a lady's maidUntil
    she learned the ship was going to stop in Charleston, Scarlett had
    been
    glad at the prospect of Bridie's companyBut the thought of stopping
    in Charleston made Scarlett so nervous that her young cousin's
    constant
    chatter nearly drove her crazyWhy couldn't Bridie leave her alone?
    Under Patricia's tutelage Bridie had learned all the duties of her job,
    and she wanted to try them all out on ScarlettShe was loudly
    distressed when she learned that Scarlett had stopped wearing
    corsets,
    and vocally disappointed that none of Scarlett's gowns needed
    mending
    Scarlett longed to tell her that the first requirement for a lady's
    maid was to speak only when spoken to, but she was fond of Bridie,
    and
    it wasn't the girl's fault that they were going to stop in
    Charleston
    So she forced herself to smile and act as if nothing was bothering
    her
    * * The ship sailed up the coast during the night, entering Charleston
    Harbor at first lightScarlett hadn't slept at allShe went out on
    deck for the sunriseThere was a rose-tinted mist on the wide waters
    of the harborBeyond it the city was blurred and insubstantial, like
    a city in a dreamThe white steeple of Saint Michael's Church was
    palest pinkScarlett imagined that she could hear its familiar chimes
    faintly in the distance between the slow strokes of the ship's
    engine
    They must be unloading the fishing boats at the Market now, no it's a
    little early yet, they must still be coming inShe strained her eyes,
    but the mist hid the boats if they were there aheadShe concentrated
    on remembering the different kinds of fish, the vegetables, the names
    of the coffee vendors, the sausage man-anything to keep her mind
    occupied, to fend off memories she didn't dare confrontBut as the
    sun cleared the horizon behind her, the tinted mist lifted and she saw
    the pocked walls of Fort Sumter to one si
    Friday, December 17th, 2010
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    xiv
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    Friday, December 10th, 2010
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    affront? She distrusted himThe slight had been most determined
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    Tuesday, December 7th, 2010
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    something elseThey were the top of their breeds, groomed to a fare-thee-well—vicious animals
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    reason whatsoever to use his radio and call for helpThe dog? Lying in the road? No, the driver
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