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“Yes, sir Croft stared at them, fingering the sodden collar of his fatigue shirt”I want all you men to remember where the trail isYou can line it up by those three rocks over there, or by that little ol’ tree that’s bent in half, an’ if for any reason one of you troopers gets lost, you wanta remember what these hills look like, so’s when you head south and reach the stream, you’ll know whether to turn right or left He paused and readjusted a grenade in his belt”From now on we’re gonna be in open country, an’ you gotta keep patrol disciplineI don’t want any goddam yelling or messing around, and you damn sure better keep your eyes openWhen we cross a ridge-line we do it fast and lowIf you’re gonna walk like a bunch of sheep you’ll be ambushed He fingered his chin”I don’ know if we’re gonna make ten miles or two ’cause you can’t tell ahead of time, but we’re damn sure gonna do it right, I don’t care what distance There was a low murmur from the men, and Hearn flushed slightlyCroft had virtually contradicted him
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me, but I escaped
I won’t risk it againI won’t destroy myself for you He crashed
through the door and out into the stormThe wind howled through
the
open door, icy against Scarlett’s bare skinShe grabbed up the quilt
from the floor and wrapped it around herShe pushed against the
wind
to the yawning doorway but could see nothing through the rainIt
took
all her strength to pull the door closedShe had very little strength
leftHer lips still felt warm from Rhett’s kissBut the rest of her
was shiveringShe curled up in front of the fire with the quilt
wrapped securely around herShe was tired, so very tiredShe’d
have
a little nap until Rhett came backShe slid into a sleep so profound
that it was more nearly coma
“Exhaustion,” said the army doctor Rhett brought back from Fort
Moultrie, “and exposureIt’s a miracle your wife isn’t dead, MrLet’s hope she doesn’t lose the use of her legs; the
circulation’s all but shut downWrap her in those blankets and let’s
get her back to the fort Rhett swaddled Scarlett’s limp body quickly
and lifted her in his arms”Here, now, give her to the sergeant
You’re not in such good condition yourself
Scarlett’s eyes openedHer clouded mind registered the blue uniforms
around her, then her eyes rolled back in her headThe doctor closed
the eyelids with fingers practiced in battlefield medic

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any change
Somewhere a clock was ticking
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was how much weight she’d lostThe second was
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elbow), I stilled at onceBecause here was a
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Our partnership was revivedMike’s mom had a spare room in the basement that no one usedWe cleaned it out, and began piling hundreds of comic books in that roomSoon our comic-book library was open to the publicWe hired Mike’s younger sister, who loved to study, to be head librarianShe charged each child 10 cents admission to the library, which was open from 2:30 to 4:30 pevery day after schoolThe customers, the children of the neighborhood, could read as many comics as they could in two hoursIt was a bargain for them since a comic costs 10 cents each, and they could read five or six in two hours
Mike’s sister would check the kids as they left, to make sure they weren’t borrowing any comic booksShe also kept the books, logging in how many kids showed up each day, who they were, and any comments they might haveMike and I averaged $90 per week over a threemonth periodWe paid his sister $1 a week and allowed her to read the comics for free, which she rarely did since she was always studying
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At an early age, we found out how hard it was to find good staff
Three months after the library first opened, a fight broke out in the roomSome bullies from another neighborhood pushed their way in and started itMike’s dad suggested we shut down the businessSo our comic-book business shut down, and we stopped working on Saturdays at the convenience storeAnyway, rich dad was excited because he had new things he wanted to teach usHe was happy because we had learned our first lesson so w

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He liked GoldsteinThe amalgam of the night, the rustling of the leaves in the wood, worked subtly on him, opening the door to all his uncertainties”Look,” he said abruptly, “what do you think of me?” He was still young enough to make this question the climax of any confidential talk Goldstein always answered a question like this by telling people what they wanted to hearHe was not being consciously dishonest; he always generated warmth for the person who asked him even if he had never been a friend”Mmm, I’d say that you’re an intelligent fellow with your feet on the groundAnd you’re kind of ambitious, which is a good thingI’d say you’ll probably go places And until this moment he had never quite liked Stanley for exactly these reasons, although he had not admitted it to himselfGoldstein had a formal respect for successBut once Stanley had exposed his weaknesses, Goldstein was ready to make virtues of all his other qualities”You’re mature for your age, very mature,” Goldstein finished
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grandfather must be much, much richer than she’d imaginedWhen
Jamie
introduced her as Pierre Robillard’s granddaughter, the man nearly
split his britches bowing and scrapingScarlett smiled, remembering
Then, after Jamie left, when I told him I wanted to rent a safe box and
transfer a half million to it, I thought he’d swoon at my feetI
don’t care what anybody says, having lots of money is the best thing
in
the world”I can’t stay late,” she told Jamie when he arrived”I
hope that’s all rightYou won’t mind walking me back by
eight-thirty?”
“I’ll be honored to walk you anywhere at any time at all,” Jamie
vowed
Scarlett truly had no idea that she wouldn’t be back until almost
dawn
evening started quietly enoughSo quietly, in fact, that Scarlett was
disappointedShe’d been expecting music and dancing and some kind
of
celebration, but Jamie escorted her to the now familiar kitchen of
his houseMaureen greeted her with a kiss on each cheek and a cup
of
tea in her hand, then returned to the preparation of supper
Scarlett sat down next to Uncle James, who was dozingJamie took
off
his coat, unbuttoned hisvest, and lit a pipe, then settled down in a
rocking chair for a quiet smokeMary Kate and Helen were setting the
table in the adjoining dining room, chattering to one another over the
rattle of knives and forksIt was a comfortable family scene, but not
very excitingStill, thought Scarlett, at least there’s going to be
supperI knew Aunt Pauline and Aunt Eulalie must be wrong about
the
whole fasting nonsenseNobody would live on only one meal a day for
weeks and weeks on purpose
After a few minutes the shy girl with the cloud of beautiful dark hair
came in from the hall with little Jacky by the hand”Oh, there you
are, Kathleen,” said JamieScarlett made a mental note of the name
It suited the girl, so soft and youthful”Bring the little man to
his ol

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I did, beginning with Pam and ending with Ric
Jack and Wireman also shook hands with Pam and the
girls
“After all the calls, I’m pleased to meet you in
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lights her whole face”We did it, didn’t we? He
didn’t make it easy, but we did it
“Art is never easy, young woman,” Elizabeth said
Pam looked down at her, still smiling the genuine
smile – the one I’d fallen in love with”Do you
know how long it’s been since anyone called me
young woman?”
“Ah, but to me you look very young and tank louis beautiful,”
Elizabeth saidand was this the woman who had
been little more than a muttering lump of cheese
slumped in her wheelchair only a week ago? Tonight
that seemed hard to believeTired as she looked,
it seemed impossible to believe”But not as young
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fellow
“We’re very rolex submariner price proud of him,” Melinda said, twisting
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Elizabeth smiled at her, then turned to me”I
should like to see the work and judge for myself
Will you indulge me, Edgar?”
“I’d be happy to I meant it, but I was damned
nervous, as wellPart of me was afraid to receive
her opinionThat part was afraid she might shake
her head and deliver her verdict with ladies rolex watches the
bluntness to which her age entitled her: Facilecertainly lots of energybut
perhaps not up to much
Wireman moved to grasp the handles of her chair,
but she shook her head”No – let Edgar push me,
Wireman She plucked the halfsmoked
cigarette from the holder, those gnarled
fingers doing the job with surprising dexterity,
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INVEST FIRST IN EDUCATION: In reality, the only real asset you have is your mind, the most powerful tool we have dominion overJust as I said about the power of choice, each of us has the choice of what we put in our brain once we’re old enoughYou can watch MTV all day, or read golf magazines, or go to ceramics class or a class on financial planningMost people simply buy investments rather than
first invest in learning about investing
A friend of mine, who is a rich woman, recently had her apartment burglarizedThe thieves took her TV and VCR and left all the books she readsAnd we all have that choiceAgain, 90 percent of the population buys TV sets and only about 10 percent buy books on business or tapes on investments
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The net result: I still have the old way I used to think, and I have Peter’s way of looking at the same problem or situationI have two thoughts instead of one One more way to analyze a problem or trend, and that is pricelessToday, I often say, “How would Peter Lynch do this, or Donald Trump or Warren Buffett or George Soros?” The only way I can access their vast mental power is to be humble enough to read or listen to what they have to s

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