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| Monday, January 3rd, 2011 | | 2:23 am |
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Croft nodded dourly"You can't trust an @@@@@ Croft nodded dourly"You can't trust an aerial mapThat little ol' stream might take us where we want to go, but you can't depend on it He spat into the sand"Only damn thing to do is start out, and see jus' what happens "That's right," Hearn said, making his voice sharp Croft looked at the men"Okay, troopers, let's get goin' The men slung their packs again and wiggled their arms to settle the burden and ease the bite of the pack straps across their shouldersIn a minute or two they formed a straggling column and began to shuffle through the sandWhen they reached the mouth of the stream, Hearn halted them"Give them an idea of what we're doin'," he said to Croft Croft shrugged, then spoke for a minute"We're gonna head up this here river far as we can go, and you might just as well expect to get your asses wetSo if y'got any bitching to do, you might as well do it now He hitched his pack a little higher on his shoulders"They ain't supposed to be any Japs down this far, but that don' mean you're to walk like a bunch of goddam sheep looking at the groundLet's try to keep our eyes open He stared at them, examining each of their faces in turn, deriving a mild pleasure from the way most of them dropped their eyesHe paused for a moment, licking his tongue as if wondering whether there was something more to say"Anything y'want to tell them, Lootenant?" Hearn fingered his carbine strap"Yes, as a matter of fact there is He squinted into the sun"Men," he said casually, "I don't know any of you, and you don't know meMaybe you don't want to know | | 2:15 am |
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@@@@@ He moved forward, pulling Scarlett into @@@@@ 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 arm"Come on, let's hurryIt's late, and I want to get an early start"I won't be able to take you sailing if you've got a broken neck, ScarlettWe've only got a few more blocks to go She fell into step with him again, smiling to herselfIt was wonderful to have something to look forward toJust before they reached the house Rhett stopped, stopping her His head was lifted up, listeningScarlett wondered what he was hearingOh, for heaven's sake, it was just Saint Michael's clock againThe chimes ended and the deep reverberating single bell tolled three timesDistant but distinct in the warm darkness the voice of the watchman in the steeple called to the sleeping old cityand all's well!" Rhett looked at the costume Scarlett had assembled with such care, and one eyebrow skidded upward while his mouth twitched downward at the corner "Well, I didn't want to get sunburned again," she said defensively She was wearing a wide-brimmed straw hat that Mr | | 2:15 am |
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