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Wednesday, November 24th, 2010

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    8:52a
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    "If you figure it out, will you tell me?"
    "All right," I said"You might even believe itthis is one story you'll never printAnd thanks for coming to my
    showRemember to give Libby my
    loveI had seen Elizabeth Eastlake for
    the last time
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    The ICU nurse on duty told me that chanel cc earrings Elizabeth was
    in surgeryWhen I asked for what, she told me she
    wasn't sureI looked around the waiting room
    "If you're looking for MrWireman, I believe he
    went to the cafeteria for coffee," the nurse said
    "That's on the fourth floor I started away, then turned back
    Hadlock part of the surgical team?"
    "I pasha cartier don't think so," she said, "but he's
    observing
    I thanked her again and went in search of Wireman
    I found him in a far corner of the caff, sitting
    in front of a paper cup about the size of a World
    War II mortar shellExcept for a scattering of
    nurses and orderlies and one tense-looking family
    group in spy bag fendi another corner of the room, we had the
    place to ourselvesMost of the chairs were
    upended on the tables, and a tired-looking lady in
    red rayon was working out with a mopAn iPod hung
    in a sling between her breasts
    "Hola, mi vato," Wireman said, and gave me a wan
    smileHis hair, neatly combed back when he gucci ladies watch made
    his entrance with Elizabeth and Jack, had fallen
    down around his ears, and there were dark circles
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    around his eyes"Why don't you grab yourself a
    cup of coffee? It tastes like factory-made shit,
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    12:48p
    @@@@@ "A room tonight? It's quite out of-" The
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    "A room tonight? It's quite out of-" The desk clerk was pulling at his
    armThe manager glared at himThe clerk murmured in his ear,
    Ășabbed
    his finger at a Times on the deskThe hotel manager bowed to
    Scarlett
    His smile was quivering with the will to please"Such an honor for us,
    MrsI trust you'll accept a very particular suite, the finest
    in Galway, as the guest f the managementDo you have baggage?
    A man will take it up Scarlett gestured to the porterThere was
    really a lot to be said or marrying an earl"Send this to my rooms In truth Scarlett didn't expect to need the
    rooms at allShe hoped she'd be able to get the afternoon train back
    to Dublin, maybe even the early afternoon train, then she'd have time
    to
    connect for he evening journey back up to TrimThank heavens for
    the
    long aysI'll have until ten tonight if I need it
    Now let's see if the nuns re as impressed by the Earl of Fenton as the
    hotel manager wasToo bad he's ProtestantI guess I shouldn't have
    made Daisy Sims wear to keep everything a secretScarlett started
    toward the door to the squarePhew, what a melly crowdIt must be
    raining on their tweeds at the trackScarlett dged between two
    gesticulating, red-faced menShe bumped headlong into Sir John
    Morland
    and hardly recognized himhe looked as f he were extremely ill
    There was no color in his normally ruddy ace and no light in his usually
    warm, interested eyes

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