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Re:
daemon@ATHENA.MIT.EDU (Erin Cordova)
Wed Sep 20 01:24:26 2006
From: "Erin Cordova" <noelkamiya@dhi.org>
To: "Crypto.discuss" <crypto.discuss@bloom-picayune.mit.edu>
In-Reply-To: "Dave Blackmon" <tristamlynnette@14th.org>
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=20Good to have produced, to have caused a thing to be. =
=20Then one of them will ask me, "This was last winter, Miss Wilkes,=
how could you be so positive? =20He didn't know what else she might have=
there at the foot of the bed, but one of them was a box of Diamond Blue T=
ip matches. =20He put the book carefully back in=
its place arid began rolling the wheelchair toward the guest room. =
=20But a book should last a long time, Annie, and if=
I write this one on Corrasable, you're going to have nothing but a bunch =
of blank papers in ten years or so. =20Trip=
s down Memory Lane when you're feeling depressed are never a very good ide=
a, Annie=A0=97 but I suppose you know that by this point in your life.She =
pulled it out and then twisted it, pinching inward at the same time. =
=20"The pinned rat squeaked feebly, and snapped at the air. =20=
And then she had begun killing the healthy along with the damaged. =
=20So wake up. =20She carried it across the ro=
om.</font></p>
<p><font =20color=3D"#FFFFF5">The tumbler in a ch=
eap lock is nothing but a rocker, Tom Twyford had said, seesawing his hand=
to demonstrate. =20And if we looked at the=
nurses=BBregister for March 1969, would we find the name WILKES? =
=20She was taking extravagant care of him, c=
hanging the bandages on his weeping stump every eight hours (and at first,=
she had informed him with the air of one who knows she will never get a m=
edal for what she has done=A0=97 although she deserves one=A0=97 she had d=
one it every four hours), giving him sponge baths and alcohol rubs=A0=97 a=
s if to deny what she had done. =20If people in town really=
feel about you the way you say they do, Annie=A0=97 "They hate me! =
=20I've had no undertaker and I will have no un=
dertaker to come in and rouge my darling and paint her like a doll! =
=20"None after Wicks and McKnight carried =
him from Annie's house on a makeshift litter, Paul Sheldon was dividing hi=
s time between Doctors Hospital in Queens and a new apartment on the East =
Side of Manhattan.=20"In spite of the cruiser-load of dope she'd shot into=
him, Paul began to be frightened. =20He rolled int=
o the hall and then stopped as a terrible thought struck him: if the bathr=
oom floor had been slightly damp, or even a bit dirty=A0=97 He stared at i=
t, and for a moment the idea that he must have left tracks on those clean =
white tiles was so persuasive that he actually saw them. =20=
I knew writers were supposed to have big egos, but I guess I didn't unders=
tand that meant ingratitude, too! =20These were=
usually occasions when rectifying the source of the upset was beyond him.=
=20In the kitchen, tall hugged Misery tightly to him, feeling his soul liv=
e and die and then live again in the sweet smell of her warm skin. =
=20She pulled a chair over beside him and sat down, watching him as he beg=
an to eat. =20So she had asked if he'd like to ta=
ke along a cold bottle of=A0=97 "Please don't break that,=BBAnnie interrup=
ted herself, her voice sharpening. =20He did not want to look at the type=
writer and for awhile resisted, but at last his eyes rolled helplessly tow=
ard it. =20He did not even relax when he heard the side doo=
r slam and lock, followed by splashing steps outside. =
=20He heard the kitchen screen door bang shut and eased=
the wheelchair close enough to the window so he could remain in an angle =
of shadow and still peek out. =20He turned, heart hammering=
, brains squeezing at his temples, and Annie was there, all right, the axe=
upraised, but only for a second. =20Please G=
od don't let it be her cache of extra shampoo or her tampons or pictures o=
f her dear old sainted mother or=A0=97 He fumbled for one of the boxes, dr=
agged it out, and opened the flaps. =20She said she had hardly been a=
ble to believe that her patient was really that Paul Sheldon even after ch=
ecking the ID in his wallet. =20"the cop said, and walked =
slowly onto the lawn, his pierced back arched and his gut sticking out. =
=20She said she had hardly been able to believe that her patient was rea=
lly that Paul Sheldon even after checking the ID in his wallet.=20He paid =
them no more mind than he paid the flare of pain in his back as he straine=
d something there.</font></p>
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