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daemon@ATHENA.MIT.EDU (Edward Frazier)
Mon Sep 25 06:40:31 2006
In-Reply-To: "Julio Pendleton" <margaretanoralie@arcadeparadise.org>
From: "Edward Frazier" <shantaulises@mncun.org>
To: "Crypto.discuss" <crypto.discuss@bloom-picayune.mit.edu>
In-Reply-To: "Julio Pendleton" <margaretanoralie@arcadeparadise.org>
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<p><font =20color=3D"#FFFFF3">Of course I like it. =
=20She got a job, killed some people, and moved on. =
=20He could see a scar on the instep and remembered how he had gotte=
n that, how he had stepped on a piece of bottle when he was just a kid. =
=20He had once asked for them in a tim=
id and tentative voice, and she had given him a look of such utter darknes=
s that he had told her at once to forget it. =
=20Here, by one of the rock walls, was the source of that flumpin=
g, dragging sound: a mattress. =20Not for th=
e first time it occurred to him that Ian's possession of the woman Geoffre=
y loved just as dearly (if secretly) allowed Ian to indulge in an odd sort=
of selfishness and an almost womanly hysteria that Geoffrey himself must =
forgo; after all, to the rest of the world he was only Misery's friend. =
=20There were two cartons of paper book matches and at least two dozen box=
es of Diamond Blue Tips, neatly stacked up.paint them black. =20He saw =
conscious evil in it=A0=97 a demon capering behind her eyes. =20This stu=
ff has got a sliding perspective! =20"W=
e have to talk,=BBshe said. =20Nor did anyone in the village blam=
e her in the least.</font></p>
<p><font =20color=3D"#FFFFF4">They shr=
ank steadily as he sat in the sun by the window, bent over, sometimes scra=
tching absently with the great toe of his right foot at the air where the =
sole of his left foot had been, looking through the hole in the paper. =
=20In it Misery spent a cheerful country wee=
kend boffing Growler, Ian's Irish Setter.=20The operation was called hobbl=
ing, Paul, and that is what I'm going to do to you. =
=20The picture was of a flowered meadow and the month said=
May, but Paul kept his own dates now on a piece of scrap paper, and accor=
ding to his home-made calendar it was June 21. =20On the next pag=
e, Paul thought, I am going to see a brief death notice for an elderly man=
or woman who expired at Riverview Hospital in Harrisburg, Pennsylvania. =
=20She looked up at him, her dark eyes=
momentarily as shi ay as coins, her hair fungus-frowzy around her face, t=
he corners of her mouth drawn up in the jolly grin of a lunatic who has, a=
t least for the moment, cast aside all restraints. =
=20When I got to the feed store, Tony Roberts told me I be=
tter step on it if I was going to get back here before the storm hit, and =
I said=A0=97 "How far are we from this town? =
=20For one gruesome, never-to-be-forgotten moment, Paul thought =
he was going to have a laughing fit. =20I'll put the car in the shed u=
p there and bury him and his you know, his scraps. =20It had taken her =
less than twenty minutes to read his first stab at it; it had been an hour=
since she had taken this sheaf of twenty-one pages. =20If you=
didn't have something she badly wants, this part of him reasoned, she wou=
ld have taken you to the hospital right away or killed you later on to pro=
tect herself from the Roydmans=A0=97 because for Annie the world is full o=
f Roydmans, for Annie they're lurking behind every bush. =
=20I'll put it under my tongue when I swallow the other one, then st=
ick it under my mattress with the other pills when she takes the drinking =
glass out. =20not where she usually sat, however; =
she sat on its foot and for a moment he saw only her solid, impervious bac=
k as she bent over, as if to check on something. =
=20If they went back into the workplace, they made buying a =
VCR a top priority so they could watch those same soap operas at night. =
=20He had only drifted, feeling untethered fro=
m his body, a balloon of pure thought rising away from its string. =
=20But this was a different accident, and the reason for the=
similarity was simplicity itself: neither had really been an accident at =
all. =20Also, he needed to establish t=
he total amnesia which had been caused by the shock of being buried alive.=
=20After all, it was her single hesitant suggestion about the b=
ee-sting which had shaped the book and given it its urgency when Paul had =
firmly believed he could never feel urgent about Misery again. =
=20probably meant he was in for a really bad night, because his=BBpelvis =
had gotten pretty quiet over the last two months. =20He blinked, lo=
wering his head and staring stupidly out into the summer he had never expe=
cted he would see. =20"She went out, leaving h=
im to sit in the wheelchair and look at the water running from the icicles=
which clung to the edge of the barn. =20Alth=
ough she was the most levelheaded and practical of women, the sudden outbu=
rst of knocking startled a little scream from her, and she scalded herself=
with the hot milk she had been pouring from pot to cup.</font></p>
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