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| Monday, January 3rd, 2011 | | 3:14 am |
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I must apologize for this place, the man @@@@@ I must apologize for this place, the man says(His accent is negligible, a certain preciseness of speech perhaps When you first suggested the nature of our business I thought it perhaps best to meet here, not that there should be anything clandestine, but you would attract attention at the BourseThere are spies everywhereIt's been difficult to see youThe party we know suggested Monsieur de Vernay, but I think he is a little too far away to judge You state there are credits? More than enoughI must emphasize that this is not officialThere is a tacit agreement Tacit? Tacit? An understanding with Leeway Chemical that they will invest in such French firms as he thinks advisableThere is no chou involved(He wonders if the slang is correct A legitimate business arrangement, but the profits I think are large enough to benefit Sallevoisseux Frères, and enable you to conduct any adjustments which might be necessary I would have to know some further details of course on the processes you will employ Ah, Major Cummings, I can assure you of the vote of twenty-five members of the Chamber of Deputies I think it would be best if it didn't come to a vote I do not believe I may disclose my routes of access (The core of the situation Monsieur Sallevoisseux, a man of yourvision can see certainly that an enterprise of the magnitude which Leeway Chemical is proposing would demand something more concrete on your partThe decision to set up a subsidiary in France has been taken for some years; it is a question of who will get itI have with me, subject to the necessary financial guarantees on your part, the power to consolidate with Sallevoisseux FrèresIf you cannot give me more definite assurances I will be obliged unfortunately to deal in other channels which I am investigating at present I should regret that, Major Cummings I should regret it mysel | | Thursday, December 30th, 2010 | | 3:14 am |
@@@@@They'll cut the stinkThere's plenty of pine, @@@@@They'll cut the stinkThere's plenty of pine, and holly, too, in the wood next to where the stables used to be And mistletoe, Scarlett added silentlyShe wasn't taking any chances with the New Year's Eve midnight ritual"Very nice," said Rhett when he came up to the house after the platform was built and draped with red, white, and blue bunting"It looks festive, just right for the party "What party?" asked Scarlett"I invited the sharecropper families It makes them feel important, and God willing the men will be too hungover from rotgut whiskey to make trouble tomorrow when the blacks are hereYou and Rosemary and Pansy will go upstairs before they comeIt's likely to get rough Scarlett watched the Roman candles arc through the sky from her bedroom windowThe fireworks to celebrate the New Year lasted from midnight until nearly one o'clockShe wished with all her heart that she had stayed in the cityTomorrow she'd be cooped up all day while the blacks celebrated, and by the time they got back to town on Saturday it would probably be too late to wash and dry her hair for the BallAnd Rhett had never kissed herDuring the days that followed, Scarlett recaptured all the giddy excitement of what she remembered as the best time of her lifeShe was a belle, with men clustered around her at receptions, with her dance card filled as soon as she entered the ballroom, with all her old games of flirtation producing the same admiration that they had beforeIt was like being sixteen again, with nothing to think about other than the last party and the compliments she'd been paid, and the next party and how she would wear her hair But it was not long before the thrills became flatShe was not sixteen, and she didn't really want a string of beauxShe wanted Rhett, and she was no closer to winning him back than she had been He kept up his end of their bargain: he was attentive to her at parties, pleasant to her whenever they were together in the house-with other peopleYet she was sure that he was looking at the calendar, counting the days until he'd be rid of herShe began to feel moments of pa | | Wednesday, December 29th, 2010 | | 3:14 am |
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described the three of you @@@@@I subsequently described the three of you and requested no conversation, merely access to Madame Lavier’s flatIt will make a better impression on the doorman “Sometimes simplicity backed by authority is best in deception,” observed Krupkin as the Citro?n was maneuvered between the sparse, erratic traffic across the wide avenue to the entrance of the white-stone apartment complex“Take the car around the corner out of sight, Sergei,” ordered the KGB officer, reaching for the door handle“And my radio, if you please?” “Yes, sir,” replied the aide, handing Krupkin a miniaturized electronic intercom over the seat “I’ll signal you when I’m in position “I can reach all of you with this?” “Yes, comradeBeyond a hundred and fifty meters the frequency is undetectable “Come along, gentlemen Inside the marble lobby, Krupkin nodded at the formally dressed concierge behind the counter, Jason and Alex on the Soviet’s right“La porte est ouverte,” said the concierge, his gaze downward, avoiding direct eye contact“I shall not be in evidence when madame arrives,” he continued in French“How you got in is unknown to me; however, there is a service entrance at the rear of the building “But for official courtesy it is the one we would have used,” said Krupkin, looking straight ahead as he and his companions walked to the elevator Lavier’s flat was a testament to the world of haute couture chicThe walls were dotted with photographs of fashion notables attending important showings and events, as well as with framed Robert Ludlum ?? THE BOURNE ULTIMATUM 334 original sketches by celebrated designersLike a Mondrian, the furniture was stark in its simplicity, the colors bold and predominantly red, black and deep green; the chairs, sofas and tables only vaguely resembled chairs, sofas and tables—they seemed more suitable for use in spacecraft As if by rote, both Conklin and the Russian immediately began examining the tables, ferreting out handwritten notes, a number of which were beside a mother-of-pearl telephone on top of a curved, thick dark green table of sorts “If this is a desk,” said Alex, “where the hell are the drawers or the handles?” “It’s the newest thing from Leconte,” replied Krupkin “The tennis player?” interrupted Conklin “No, Aleksei, the furniture designerYou press in and they shoot out Conklin did so and a barely discernible drawer sprang loose from an all but invisible crack“I’ll be damned—” Krupkin’s miniaturized radio suddenly erupted with two sharp beeps from inside his breast pocket“It must be Sergei checking in,” said Dimitri, removing the instrum | | Monday, December 27th, 2010 | | 3:14 am |
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“Yes, what?” Armbruster’s response was @@@@@ “Yes, what?” Armbruster’s response was immediate, unsure “I merely said ‘Good afternoonWe met at the White House reception for the Joint Chiefs several years ago—” “I wasn’t there,” broke in the chairman emphatically “Oh?” The stranger arched his brows, his voice still pleasant but obviously questioningArmbruster?” The chauffeur had closed the door and now turned courteously to the chairman“Will you be needing—” “No, no,” said Armbruster, again interrupting“You’re relieved—I won’t need you anymore today “Same time tomorrow morning, sir?” “Yes, tomorrow—unless you’re told otherwiseI’m not a well man; check with the office The chauffeur tipped his visored cap and climbed back into the front seat “I’m sorry to hear that,” said the stranger, holding his place as the limousine’s engine was started and the automobile rolled awayI was never at the White House for that damned reception!” “Perhaps I was mistaken—” “Yes, well, nice to see you again,” said Armbruster anxiously, impatiently, hurrying to the steps that led up to his Georgetown house “Then again, I’m quite sure Admiral Burton introduced us—” “What?” The chairman spun around“What did you just say “This is a waste of time,” continued Jason Bourne, the pleasantness gone from his voice and his face Armbruster repeated the statement in a hoarse whisper, snapping his head up to look at the front of his house, to the windows and the door “You’ll be far worse unless we talk,” added Jason, following the chairman’s eyes“Shall it be up there? In your house?” “No!” cried Armbruster“She yaps all the time and wants to know everything about everybody, then blabs all over town exaggerating everything Robert Ludlum ?? THE BOURNE ULTIMATUM 73 “I assume you’re talking about your wife “All of ’em! They don’t know when to keep their traps shut “It sounds like they’re starved for conversationI’ve got a car down the blockAre you up to a drive?” “I damn well better beWe’ll stop at the drugstore down the str | | Friday, December 17th, 2010 | | 3:13 am |
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