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| Monday, January 3rd, 2011 | | 4:27 pm |
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@@@@@In the moonlight the tents were silver, and @@@@@In the moonlight the tents were silver, and their roofs sloped upward precipitously to give them the appearance of miniature cathedralsThey passed through, and walked along a footpath which cut for fifty feet through a patch of brushOn the other side the four howitzers were extended in a short battery front, not more than fifty yards separating the two flank pieces, their nozzles pointing above the jungle in the direction of the Japanese linesThe moonlight played over them in random mottled patches, tracing over the barrel and trails the stippled outline of the leaves aboveBehind the guns five squad tents were dispersed irregularly in the brush, almost blending into the deep shadows of the jungleThis was virtually the entire battery: the motor pool, the supply and mess, the howitzers, and the tentsThe General surveyed it, scrutinized the few cannoneers who sprawled between the trails of one of the 105s, and had a mild nostalgiaFor a moment or two he was weary, felt an unimportant passing regret that he could not be a cannoneer himself with only his belly to be filled, and nothing more odious to consider than the labor of digging a gun emplacementA curious uncharacteristic mood mounted in him, and furnished a new kind of self-pity, a gentle indulgent one In the squad tent he could hear an occasional burst of laughter, a few raucous jeers Always, he had had to be alone, he had chosen it that way, and he would not renege now, nor did he want toThe best things, the things worth doing, in the last analysis had be done aloneThe moments like these, the passing doubts, were the temptations that caught you if you were not carefulCummings stared at the vast dark bulk of Mount Anaka, visible in the darkness as a deeper shadow, a greater mass than the sky above itIt was the axis of the island, its keystone There's an affinity, he told himselfIf one wanted to get mystical about it, the mountain and he understood each otherBoth of them, from necessity, were bleak and alone, commanding the heightsTonight, Hearn might have negotiated the pass, be traveling under the shadow of Anaka itselfHe felt an odd pang, composed of anger and expectation, not quite certain whether he wanted Hearn to succeedThe problem of what he must do with him eventually was still not settled, could not be unless Hearn did not come backAnd again he was uncertain what he felt, was mildly troubled The Captain disturbed his reverie"We're going to fire in a minute, sirWould you like to watch?" The General starte | | Thursday, December 30th, 2010 | | 4:27 pm |
@@@@@James Monroe, then president of the United @@@@@James Monroe, then president of the United States, had been at the dedication and had asked to be introduced to the man who had been with Napoleon from Austerlitz to WaterlooPierre Robillard had been gracious to the older man, even though a President was nothing impressive to a man who had fought alongside an EmperorWhen the service ended, he had a few words with several men who responded to his gesture and hurried to join him on the steps of the churchHe asked a few questions, listened to a great many answersThen he went home, his stern face almost smiling, to nap until dinner was served to him on a trayThe weekly outing to church grew more tiring all the timeHe slept lightly, as the very old do, and woke before Jerome brought histrayWhile he waited for it, he thought about ScarlettHe had no curiosity about her life or her nature He hadn't given her a thought for many years, and when she appeared in his room with his daughters he was neither pleased nor displeased to see herShe caught his attention only when Jerome complained to him about herShe was causing disruption in the kitchen with her demands, Jerome saidAnd she would cause Monsieur Robillard's death if she continued to insist on adding butter and gravy and sweets to his bills She was the answer to the old man's prayerHe had nothing to look forward to in his life except more months or years of the unchanging routine of sleep and meals and the weekly excursion to churchIt did not disturb him that his life was so featureless; he had his beloved wife's likeness before his eyes and the certainty that, in due time, he would be reunited with her after deathHe spent the days and nights dreaming of her when he slept and turning memories of her in his mind when he was awakeIt was enough for himHe did miss having good food to eat, and in recent years it had been tasteless, cold when it wasn't burnt, and of a deadly monotonyHe wanted Scarlett to change thatHer suspicions of the old man's motives were unfounded Pierre Robillard had recognized the bully in her at onceHe wanted it to function in his behalf now that he no longer had the strength to get what he wanted for himselfThe servants knew that he was too old and tired to dominate themBut Scarlett was young and st | | Wednesday, December 29th, 2010 | | 4:27 pm |
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@@@@@The borders of the grove were less than @@@@@The borders of the grove were less than fifty feet awayHe listened to his own breathing, watched the moonlight trace an oval of shadow beyond the rockAll his senses told him that there was no one in the grove, but it was too dangerous to trust themHe stood up for a full second, and then dropped down againIf they hadn't fired by nowHe felt fatalistic about itThere was no way to cross an open field in the moonlight without being seen Martinez glided across the rest of the distance separating him from the groveOnce inside the trees, he paused again, flattened himself against a trunkHe waited until his eyes became acclimated to the darkness and then he crept forward from tree to tree, separating the brush with his hands in his passageAfter fifteen yards he came to a path and stopped, peering to left and rightThen he paced along it to the border of the grove again, halting before a small emplacement, into which he kneltThere had been a machine gun there several days before -- he reasoned this by the fact that the holes for the studs of the tripod were no damper than the surface of the emplacementBesides, the machine gun had pointed toward the rock ledge; the Japanese would have used it that afternoon in the ambush if it had still been there Slowly, cautiously, he examined the periphery of the groveThe Japanese had left, and by the number of empty ration cartons, the size of their latrine trench, he estimated that they must have made up a full platoonRecon had run into much less than that; it could mean only that most of their platoon had been withdrawn a day or two before, and the men who had attacked them were a rear guard, who had retreated up the pass shortly afterward Why? As if to answer him, he could hear faintly the sound of the artilleryIt had been firing frequently all that dayJaps go back to help stop attackThis seemed reasonable, and yet he was perplexedSomewhere farther up the pass there might or might not be some JapaneseMartinez shivered, holding the damp rotting cardboard wrapper of a ration in his handHe had a vague rather frightening vision of soldiers moving in the darkness, stumbling from place to placeHe would go groping into t | | Friday, December 24th, 2010 | | 4:27 pm |
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