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low
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* * * Scarlett went to a house party in Roscommon in early June,
confident that she was in no way deserting her daughterShe
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the lawn after dinner in the soft clear light that lasted until after
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instead of all the complications of taking the trainShe left very
early in the morning when it was still coolHer horses were suffering
from the heat, despite being sponged down four times a dayEven
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Scarlett hoped she’d calculated the time right for the tripShe’d
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upI wonder if Nan Sutcliffe will be up? She never looked like an
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Fitz is right, she usually is
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@@@@@Only he found himself laughing quietly on

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@@@@@Only he found himself laughing quietly on his cot
If you searched something long enough, it always turned to dirtBut even in his laughter Hearn had a picture of himself, saw his big body writhing slightly in mirth on his cot, saw his own shock of black hair, his features contorting in this curious convulsive mirth
Once a woman who had been his mistress for a time had brought him a mirror in the morning, and said, “Look at yourself, you’re just like an ape when you’re in bed
The mirth was a little exasperated now, his limbs almost feverishJesus, what a situation
But when morning came, Hearn was no longer sure that anything had happened at all

Chorus:
WOMEN

The second squad is digging a new latrineIt is midafternoon and the sun is lancing through a gap in the coconut trees and refracting brightly from the rough stubbled groundMinetta and Polack are down in the trench, working slowlyTheir shirts are removed and there is a wide band of moisture on their pants under their beltsEvery ten or fifteen seconds a spadeful of earth lofts out of the hole and drops with a light pattering sound on the mound of soil beside the latrine

MINETTA: (sighing) That lucky wop, Toglio(He leans his foot against the shovel You think we’re lucky being back here? Up there you can get wounded and go home All right, so he can’t move his elbow so good
POLACK: Who needs an elbow to screw with?
BROWN: (He is sitting on a stump beside the hole Yeah, let me tell you guys somethingToglio’s going to go back and find his wife fooling around with anything that wears pantsThere ain’t a woman you can trust
STANLEY: (He is sprawled beside Brown Oh, I don’t know, I trust my wifeThere’s all kinds of women
BROWN: (bitterly) They’re all the same
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Scarlett
“It’ll take more than a cup of tea to repair my nerves after that
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Anson Eleanor embraced the younger woman and led her to
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“This is Margaret, dear, Ross’s wifeMargaret, meet Scarlett
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Then he turned to me”It’s how I wanted to be
Maybe it’s how I was, on the few best days of my
best year He added, almost reluctantly: “My most
idealistic year
For a little while we said nothing, only looked at
the portrait while Elizabeth puffed like a choochoo
trainAn old choo-choo train
Then Wireman said: “There are many things I wonder
about, EdgarSince coming to Duma Key, I have
more questions than a four-year-old at bedtime
But one thing I don’t wonder about is why you want
to stay hereIf I could do something like this,
I’d want to stay here forever
“Last year at this time I was doodling on phone
pads while I was on hold,” I saidTell me something, muchachoand thinking of all the other ones
you’ve done since you startedwould you change
the accident that took your arm? Would you change
it, even if you could?”
I thought of painting in Little Pink while The
Bone pumped out hardcore rock and roll in thick
chunksI thought of the Great Beach WalksI even
539
thought of the older Baumgarten kid yelling Yo, Mr
Freemantle, nice chuck! when I spun the Frisbee
back to himThen I thought of waking up in that
hospital bed, how dreadfully hot I had been, how
scattered my thoughts had been, how sometimes I
couldn’t even remember my own nameThe
dawning realization (it came during The Jerry
Springer Show), that part of my body was AWOLI
had started crying and had been unable to stop
“I would change it back,” I said, “in a
heartbeat And turned to
take away Elizabeth’s cigarette
She immediately held out her hands like an infant
who has been deprived of a toy”Smoke! Smoke!
SMOKE!” Wireman butted the cigarette on the heel
of his sandal and a moment later she quieted again,
the cigarette forgotten now that her nicotine
jones was satisfied
“Stay with her while I put the painting in the
front hall, would you?” Wireman as

@@@@@There is all the education he has missed,

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@@@@@There is all the education he has missed, and he takes giant strides in recouping itThere is philosophy first, and then political science, sociology, psychology, history, even literature and artHe absorbs it all with the fantastic powers of memory and assimilation he can exhibit at times, absorbs it and immediately transmutes it into something else, satisfies the dominant warp of his mind
It comes out a little in the infrequent intellectual discussions he can find on an Army postI find Freud rather stimulating, he saysThe idea is that man is a worthless bastard, and the only problem is how best to control him
In 1931 Spengler is particularly congenialTo his company he makes short cautious talks
I don’t have to tell you men how bad things areSome of you are in the Army for just that reasonBut I want to point out that we may have an important functionIf you read the papers you see where troops are being called out everywhereThere may be a great many changes, and your duty in such a case will be to obey the orders of the government as they come down through me
The plans, not quite defined, never put to paper, dissolve at lastBy 1934 Major Cummings is far more interested in foreign news
I tell you that Hitler is not a flash in the pan, he will argueHe has the germ of an idea, and moreover you’ve got to give him political creditHe plays on the German people with consummate skillThat Siegfried business is fundamental to them
In 1935 Cummings is remembered for making some innovations at the Infantry School in Fort Benning
In ’36 he is considered the most promising field officer of the year at the War College in WashingtonAnd he makes a little ripple in Washington society, becomes friendly with a few congressmen, meets the most important hostess in townFor a while he is in danger of becoming military adviser to Washington Society

But always he is branching outThe confusions, the cross-impulses are concealed now, buried under the concentration with which he wo

@@@@@”How dare you send that man into my room?”

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@@@@@”How
dare you send that man into my room?” she shouted at him, and she
pounded on the thick layers of quiltsHer grandfather’s hand darted
upward as quickly as a snake’s striking
He caught her two wrists in the bony grip of his long fingers”You
will not raise your voice in this house, young woman
And you will conduct yourself with suitable decorum, as my
granddaughter shouldI am not one of your shanty Irish relations
Scarlett was shocked at his strength, and a little frightenedWhat had
become of the feeble old man she’d almost felt sorry for? His fingers
were like iron bandsShe burst out of his grip, then backed away until
the chair stopped her”No wonder my mother left this house and
never
came back,” she saidShe hated her voice for its fearful quaver
“Stop being melodramatic, girl
Your mother left this house because she was headstrong and too
young to
listen to reasonShe’d been disappointed in love and she took the
first man who asked herShe lived to regret it, but what was done
was
doneYou’re not a girl, as she was; you’re old enough to use your
headThe contract is drawn upBring Jones in here; we will sign it
and proceed as though your unseemly outburst had never occurred
Scarlett turned her back on himI won’t listen to
that kind of talkShe lifted the chair and carried it back
to its usual placeWith great care she set it down so that the feet
fit the indentations they had made in the carpet over the yearsShe
no longer felt afraid of him or sorry for him or even angry with
him
When she turned to face him again, it was as if she’d never seen him
beforeA tyrannical, sneaky, boring old man
whom
she didn’t know and didn’t care to know

@@@@@ She had tried to draw the horizonIt had

December 5th, 2010 by · No Comments · Uncategorized

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She had tried to draw the horizonIt had been her
first thing
I picked up my pad and seized one of her pencils
It didn’t matter which one as long as it was hers
It felt too big, too fat, in my handIt also felt
just right
On Duma Key, it was what I did best
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I sketched a child sitting on a potty chairHer
head was bandagedShe had a drinking glass in one
handHer other arm was slung around her father’s
neckHe was wearing a strap-style undershirt and
had shaving cream on his cheeksStanding in the
background, just a shadow, was the housekeeperNo
820
bracelets in this sketch, because she didn’t
always wear them, but the kerchief was wrapped
around her head, the knot in frontNan Melda, the
closest thing to a mother Libbit ever knew
Libbit?
Yes, that was what they called herWhat she
called herselfLibbit, little Libbit
“The littlest one of all,” I murmured, and flicked
back the first page of the sketch-padThe pencil
- too short, too fat, unused for over threequarters
of a century – was the perfect tool, the
perfect channelIt began to move again
I sketched the little girl in a roomBooks
appeared on the wall behind her and it was a studyThe bandage was wound around her
headShe was wearing what
looked like a house