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| Monday, January 3rd, 2011 | | 5:38 pm |
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To such feelings delay, even the delay of @@@@@ To such feelings delay, even the delay of much preparation, would have been an evil, and MrRushworth could hardly be more impatient for the marriage than herselfIn all the important preparations of the mind she was complete: being prepared for matrimony by an hatred of home, restraint, and tranquillity; by the misery of disappointed affection, and contempt of the man she was to marryThe preparations of new carriages and furniture might wait for London and spring, when her own taste could have fairer play The principals being all agreed in this respect, it soon appeared that a very few weeks would be sufficient for such arrangements as must precede the wedding 176 Mansfield Park MrsRushworth was quite ready to retire, and make way for the fortunate young woman whom her dear son had selected; and very early in November removed herself, her maid, her footman, and her chariot, with true dowager propriety, to Bath, there to parade over the wonders of Sotherton in her evening parties; enjoying them as thoroughly, perhaps, in the animation of a card-table, as she had ever done on the spot; and before the middle of the same month the ceremony had taken place which gave Sotherton another mistress It was a very proper weddingThe bride was elegantly dressed; the two bridesmaids were duly inferior; her father gave her away; her mother stood with salts in her hand, expecting to be agitated; her aunt tried to cry; and the service was impressively read by Dr Nothing could be objected to when it came under the discussion of the neighbourhood, except that the carriage which conveyed the bride and bridegroom and Julia from the church-door to Sotherton was the same chaise which MrRushworth had used for a twelvemonth before In everything else the etiquette of the day might stand the strictest investigation It was done, and they were goneSir Thomas felt as an anxious father must feel, and was indeed experiencing much of the agitation which his wife had been apprehensive of for herself, but had fortunately escapedNorris, most happy to assist in the duties of the day, by spending it at the Park to support her sister’s spirits, and drinking the health of MrRushworth in a supernumerary glass or two, was all joyous delight; for she had made the match; she had done everything; and no one would have supposed, from her confident triumph, that she had ever heard of conjugal infelicity in her life, or could have the smallest insight into the disposition of the niece who had been brought up under her eye The plan of the young couple was to proceed, after a few days, to Brighton, and take a house there for some weeksEvery public place was new to Maria, and Brighton is almost as gay in winter as in summerWhen the novelty of amusement there was over, it would be time for the wider range of London Julia was to go with them to BrightonSince rivalry between the sisters had ceased, they had been gradually recovering much of their former good understanding; and were at least sufficiently friends to 177 Jane Austen make each of them exceedingly glad to be with the other at such a timeSome other companion than MrRushworth was of the first consequence to his lady; and Julia was quite as eager for novelty and pleasure as Maria, though she might not have struggled through so much to obtain them, and could better bear a subordinate situation Their departure made another material change at Mansfield, a chasm which required some time to fill upThe family circle became greatly contracted; and though the Miss Bertrams had latterly added little to its gaiety, they could not but be missed | | Sunday, January 2nd, 2011 | | 5:42 pm |
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@@@@@In fact there were many things she enjoyedIn @@@@@In fact there were many things she enjoyedIn addition to croquet, there was boating on the lake, plus contests shooting at targets with bow and arrows and a game called tennis, both of them quite the latest rage, she was toldAfter dinner Saturday everyone rummaged through big boxes of costumes that had been brought to the drawing roomThere was buffoonery and uninhibited laughter and a lack of self-consciousness that Scarlett envied Henry Harrington draped Scarlett in a longtrained silk cloak glittering with tinsel and put a crown of fake jewels on her head "That makes you tonight's Titania," he saidOther men and women draped or clothed themselves from the boxes, shouting out who they were and racing through the big room in a free-for-all game of hiding behind chairs and chasing one another"I know it's all very silly," John Morland said apologetically through a huge papier-mache lion's head "But it is Midsummer Night, we're all allowed to go a bit mad "I'm mighty put out with you, Bart," Scarlett told him"You're no help to a lady at allWhy didn't you tell me I needed dozens of dresses?" "Oh, Lord, do you? I never notice what ladies have onI don't understand why they fuss so By the time everyone tired of the game they were playing, the long,long Irish twilight was doneIt's dark," Alice shouted "Let's go look at the fires Scarlett felt a wave of guiltShe should be at BallyharaMidsummer Night was almost as important as Saint Brigid's Day in farming traditionBonfires marked the turning point in the year, its shortest night, and gave mystical protection for the cattle and the cropsWhen the house party went out onto the dark lawn they could see the glow of a distant fire, hear the sound of an Irish reelScarlett knew she should be at BallyharaThe O 'Hara should be at the bonfire ceremonyAnd there, too, when the sun rose and the cattle were run through the dying coals of the fireColum had told her she shouldn't go to an Anglo house pa | | Friday, December 31st, 2010 | | 5:46 pm |
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@@@@@They had waited out the shelling in a long @@@@@They had waited out the shelling in a long zigzag trench which had been dug by a company of reserve troops farther along the beachAfter word had come that the Jap mortar crew had been wiped out, Brown decided to go backRed didn't feel like talking to anybody, and unconsciously he assumed the leadHe came around a bend in the beach and saw Hennessey lying face-down in the sand with a deep rent in his helmet and a small circle of blood about his headOne of his hands was turned palm upward, and his fingers clenched as though he were trying to hold somethingHe had liked Hennessey, but it had been the kind of fondness he had for many of the men in the platoon -- it included the possibility that it might be ended like thisWhat bothered Red was the memory of the night they had sat on deck during the air raid when Hennessey had inflated his life beltIt gave Red a moment of awe and panic as if someone, something, had been watching over their shoulder that night and laughingThere was a pattern where there shouldn't be one Brown came up behind him, and gazed at the body with a troubled look"Should I have left him behind?" he askedHe tried not to consider whether he were responsible "Who takes care of the bodies?" "Graves Registration "Well, I'm going to find them so they can carry him away," Red said"We're supposed to stick together He stopped, and then went on angrily"Goddam, Red, you're acting awful chicken today, picking fights and then backing out of them, throwing a fit over He looked at Hennessey and didn't finish Red was walking on alreadyFor the rest of this day, that was one part of the beach he was going to keep away fromHe spat, trying to exorcise the image of Hennessey's helmet, and the blood that had still been flowing through the rent in the metal The platoon followed him, and when they reached the place where they had left Toglio, the men began digging holes in the sandToglio walked around nervously, repeating continually that he had yelled for Hennessey to come backMartinez tried to reassure him"Okay, nothing you can do," Martinez said several tim | | Wednesday, December 29th, 2010 | | 5:38 pm |
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There was a little hitch in her breathingI @@@@@ There was a little hitch in her breathingI was glad it was darkNo one could see the tears that started rolling down my faceI had no free hand to wipe them away, so I let them fall onto my shirt We finally reached the end of the tunnelThe sunlight streamed from the mouth of the hospital, reflecting off the dust motes dancing in the airI could hear Doc murmuring inside “That's very good,” he was saying“Keep thinking of detailsYou know your old address–your name can't be far behind, eh? How does this feel? Not tender?” “Careful,” I whispered Kyle paused at the edge of the arch, Sunny still clinging to his side, and motioned for me to go first I took a deep breath and walked slowly into Doc's placeI announced my presence in a low, even voice The Healer's host started and gasped out a little shriek “Just me again,” I said reassuringly “It's Wanda,” Doc reminded her The woman was sitting up now, and Doc was sitting beside her with his hand on her arm “That's the soul,” the woman whispered anxiously to Doc “Yes, but she's a friend The woman eyed me doubtfully “Doc? You've got a few more visitorsIs that okay?” Doc looked at the woman“These are all friends, all right? More of the humans who live here with meNone of them would ever dream of hurting youCan they come in?” The woman hesitated, then nodded cautiou | | Friday, December 17th, 2010 | | 5:43 pm |
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