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To the centre all the roads ran between their chains. There stood a tower of marvellous shape. It was fashioned by the builders of old, who smoothed the Ring of Isengard, and yet it seemed a thing not made by the craft of Men, but riven from the bones of the earth in the ancient torment of the hills. A peak and isle of rock it was. black and gleaming hard: four mighty piers of many-sided stone were welded into one, but near the summit they opened into gaping horns. their pinnacles sharp as the points of spears,cheap coach bags, keen-edged as knives. Between them was a narrow space, and there upon a floor of polished stone, written with strange signs, a man might stand five hundred feet above the plain. This was Orthanc,replica lv bags, the citadel of Saruman, the name of which had (by design or chance)
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Chapter 102
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"How do I stop this thing?" Hiro says.
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"Do you have any concept of what you just did?"
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Chapter 102
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"But are we just going to stay here and - wait?" gasped Jill.
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銆��With the blood still pounding inmy head from Edward鈥檚 kiss, I couldn鈥檛 help but think of my mother鈥檚most life-altering mistake. Silly and romantic, getting married fresh out of high school to a man she barelyknew, then producing me a year later. She鈥檇 always promised me that she had no regrets,cheap coach bags, that I was the bestgift her life had ever given her. And yet she鈥檇 drilled it into me over and over 鈥�smart people took marriageseriously. Mature people went to college and started careers before they got deeply involved in a relationship.
銆��She knew I would never be as thoughtless and goofy and small-town as she鈥檇 been. . . .
銆��I gritted my teeth and tried to concentrate as I answered her letter.
绉樺瘑鑺卞洯 The Secret Garden_66
bequite interested and feel that she was not sorry that shehad come to Misselthwaite Manor. In India she had alwaysfelt hot and too languid to care much about anything.
銆��The fact was that the fresh wind from the moor had begunto blow the cobwebs out of her young brain and to wakenher up a little.
銆��She stayed out of doors nearly all day, and when she satdown to her supper at night she felt hungry and drowsyand comfortable. She did not feel cross when Marthachattered away. She felt as if she rather liked to hear her,cheap coach purses,and at last she thought she would ask her a question.
銆��She asked it after she had finished her supper and had satdown on the hearth-rug before the fire.
銆��"Why did Mr. Craven hate the garden?" she said,replica furla bags.
銆��She had made Martha stay with her and Martha had notobjected at all. She was very young, and used to a crowdedcottage full of brothers and sisters, and she found itdull in the great servants' hall downstairs where thefootman and upper-housemaids made fun of her Yorkshirespeech and looked upon her
銆��The fact was that the fresh wind from the moor had begunto blow the cobwebs out of her young brain and to wakenher up a little.
銆��She stayed out of doors nearly all day, and when she satdown to her supper at night she felt hungry and drowsyand comfortable. She did not feel cross when Marthachattered away. She felt as if she rather liked to hear her,cheap coach purses,and at last she thought she would ask her a question.
銆��She asked it after she had finished her supper and had satdown on the hearth-rug before the fire.
銆��"Why did Mr. Craven hate the garden?" she said,replica furla bags.
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Tuesday, July 30, 2013
楂樺涓殑鐢蜂汉 The Man in the High Castle_081
mentality, using power as means of acquiring personal wealth. Primitive mentality, even vulgar, but quite intelligent man, possibly most intelligent of all Nazi chiefs. Object of his drives; self-glorification in ancient emperor fashion.
"Next. Herr J. Goebbels. Suffered polio in youth. Originally Catholic. Brilliant orator, writer, flexible and fanatic mind, witty, urbane, cosmopolitan. Much active with ladies. Elegant. Educated. Highly capable. Does much work; almost frenzied managerial drive. Is said never to rest. Much respected personage. Can be charming,cheap coach purses, but is said to have rabid streak unmatched by other Nazi's. Ideological orientation suggesting medieval Jesuitic viewpoint exacerbated by post-Romantic Germanic nihilism. Considered sole authentic intellectual of the Partei. Had ambitions to be playwright in youth. Few friends. Not liked by subordinates, but nevertheless highly polished product of many best elements in European culture. Not self-gratification, is underlying ambition, but power for its use purely. Organizational attitude in classic Prussian State sense.
"Herr R. Heydrich."
The Foreign Office official paused, glanced up and around at them all. Then resumed.
"Much younger individual than above, who helped original Revolution in 1932. Career man with elite SS Subordinate of H. Himmler,replica furla bags, may have played role in Himmler's not yet fully explained death in 1948. Officially eliminated other contestants within police apparatus such as A. Eichinann, W. Schellenberg, et al. This man said to be feared by many Partei people. Responsible for controlling Wehrmacht elements after close of hostilities in famous clash between police and army which led to reorganization of governmental apparatus, out of all this the NSDAP emerging victor. Supported M. Bormann throughout. Product of elite training and yet anterior to so-called SS Castle system. Said to be devoid of affective mentality in traditional sense. Enigmatic in terms of drive. Possibly may be said to have view of society which holds human strugg
"Next. Herr J. Goebbels. Suffered polio in youth. Originally Catholic. Brilliant orator, writer, flexible and fanatic mind, witty, urbane, cosmopolitan. Much active with ladies. Elegant. Educated. Highly capable. Does much work; almost frenzied managerial drive. Is said never to rest. Much respected personage. Can be charming,cheap coach purses, but is said to have rabid streak unmatched by other Nazi's. Ideological orientation suggesting medieval Jesuitic viewpoint exacerbated by post-Romantic Germanic nihilism. Considered sole authentic intellectual of the Partei. Had ambitions to be playwright in youth. Few friends. Not liked by subordinates, but nevertheless highly polished product of many best elements in European culture. Not self-gratification, is underlying ambition, but power for its use purely. Organizational attitude in classic Prussian State sense.
"Herr R. Heydrich."
The Foreign Office official paused, glanced up and around at them all. Then resumed.
"Much younger individual than above, who helped original Revolution in 1932. Career man with elite SS Subordinate of H. Himmler,replica furla bags, may have played role in Himmler's not yet fully explained death in 1948. Officially eliminated other contestants within police apparatus such as A. Eichinann, W. Schellenberg, et al. This man said to be feared by many Partei people. Responsible for controlling Wehrmacht elements after close of hostilities in famous clash between police and army which led to reorganization of governmental apparatus, out of all this the NSDAP emerging victor. Supported M. Bormann throughout. Product of elite training and yet anterior to so-called SS Castle system. Said to be devoid of affective mentality in traditional sense. Enigmatic in terms of drive. Possibly may be said to have view of society which holds human strugg
Harry Potter And The Goblet Of Fire鍝堝埄娉㈢壒涓庣伀鐒版澂_998
he knew where he was going; it hadn't been much past the Beauxbatons carriage鈥omewhere around here.鈥�
鈥淰iktor?鈥�Harry shouted.
No one answered.
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鈥淟umos,鈥�Dumbledore said, lighting his wand and holding it up.
Its narrow beam traveled from black trunk to black trunk, illuminating the ground. And then it fell upon a pair of feet.
Harry and Dumbledore hurried forward. Krum was sprawled on the forest floor. He seemed to be unconscious. There was no sign at all of Mr. Crouch. Dumbledore bent over Krum and gently lifted one of his eyelids.
鈥淪tunned,鈥�he said softly. His half-moon glasses glittered in the wandlight as he peered around at the surrounding trees.
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鈥淣o,cheap coach bags,鈥�said Dumbledore swiftly. 鈥淪tay here.鈥�
He raised his wand into the air and pointed it in the direction of Hagrid's cabin. Harry saw something silvery dart out of it and streak away through the
鈥淰iktor?鈥�Harry shouted.
No one answered.
鈥淭hey were here,鈥�Harry said to Dumbledore. 鈥淭hey were definitely somewhere around here.鈥︹�
鈥淟umos,鈥�Dumbledore said, lighting his wand and holding it up.
Its narrow beam traveled from black trunk to black trunk, illuminating the ground. And then it fell upon a pair of feet.
Harry and Dumbledore hurried forward. Krum was sprawled on the forest floor. He seemed to be unconscious. There was no sign at all of Mr. Crouch. Dumbledore bent over Krum and gently lifted one of his eyelids.
鈥淪tunned,鈥�he said softly. His half-moon glasses glittered in the wandlight as he peered around at the surrounding trees.
鈥淪hould I go and get someone?鈥�said Harry,cheap furla bags. 鈥淢adam Pomfrey?鈥�
鈥淣o,cheap coach bags,鈥�said Dumbledore swiftly. 鈥淪tay here.鈥�
He raised his wand into the air and pointed it in the direction of Hagrid's cabin. Harry saw something silvery dart out of it and streak away through the
Saturday, July 27, 2013
Harry Potter And The Order Of The Phoenix鍝堝埄娉㈢壒涓庡嚖鍑扮ぞ_364
to Diagon Alley this afternoon and get your books while you're packing. Ron, I'll have to get you more pyjamas, these are at least six inches too short, I can't believe how fast you're growing ... what colour would you like?鈥�
鈥楪et him red and gold to match his badge,鈥�said George, smirking.
鈥楳atch his what?鈥�said Mrs. Weasley absently, rolling up a pair of maroon socks and placing them on Ron's pile.
鈥楬is badge,鈥�said Fred, with the air of getting the worst over quickly. 鈥楬is lovely shiny new prefect's badge.鈥� Fred's words took a moment to penetrate Mrs. Weasley's preoccupation with pyjamas.
鈥楬is ... but ... Ron, you're not...?鈥� Ron held up his badge.
Mrs. Weasley let out a shriek just like Hermione's.
鈥業 don't believe it! I don't believe it! Oh, Ron, how wonderful! A prefect! That's everyone in the family!鈥� 鈥榃hat are Fred and I, next-door neighbours?鈥�said George indignantly, as his mother pushed him aside and flung her arms around her youngest son.
鈥榃ait until your father hears! Ron, I'm so proud of
鈥楳atch his what?鈥�said Mrs. Weasley absently, rolling up a pair of maroon socks and placing them on Ron's pile.
鈥楬is badge,鈥�said Fred, with the air of getting the worst over quickly. 鈥楬is lovely shiny new prefect's badge.鈥� Fred's words took a moment to penetrate Mrs. Weasley's preoccupation with pyjamas.
鈥楬is ... but ... Ron, you're not...?鈥� Ron held up his badge.
Mrs. Weasley let out a shriek just like Hermione's.
鈥業 don't believe it! I don't believe it! Oh, Ron, how wonderful! A prefect! That's everyone in the family!鈥� 鈥榃hat are Fred and I, next-door neighbours?鈥�said George indignantly, as his mother pushed him aside and flung her arms around her youngest son.
鈥榃ait until your father hears! Ron, I'm so proud of
Thursday, July 25, 2013
鏆厜涔嬪煄锛氭湀椋_Eclipse_185
I know she couldn鈥檛 see me with Jacob, but you should have known 鈥斺�
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know how irritating it is 鈥�missing thingsthe way I have been. I feel so useless. So . . . normal.鈥�She cringed in horror of the word.
銆��鈥淚 can鈥檛 imagine how awful that must feel. Being normal? Ugh.鈥� 銆��She laughed. 鈥淲ell, at least this makes up for missing your annoying thief 鈥�now I just have to figure outwhat I鈥檓 not seeing in Seattle.鈥� 銆��When she said the words that way 鈥�putting the two situations together in one sentence 鈥�right then itclicked. The elusive something that had been bothering me for days, the important connection that I couldn鈥檛quite put together, suddenly became clear. I stared at her, my face frozen with whatever expression wasalready in place.
銆��鈥淎ren鈥檛 you going to open it?鈥�she asked. She sighed when I didn鈥檛 move immediately, and tugged the topof the box off herself. She pulled something out and held it up, but I couldn鈥檛 concentrate on what it was.
銆��鈥淧retty, don鈥檛 you think? I picked blue, because I know it鈥檚 Edward鈥檚 favorite on you.鈥� 銆��I wasn鈥檛 listening.
銆��鈥淚t鈥檚 the same,鈥�I whispered.
銆��鈥淚 can鈥檛 imagine how awful that must feel. Being normal? Ugh.鈥� 銆��She laughed. 鈥淲ell, at least this makes up for missing your annoying thief 鈥�now I just have to figure outwhat I鈥檓 not seeing in Seattle.鈥� 銆��When she said the words that way 鈥�putting the two situations together in one sentence 鈥�right then itclicked. The elusive something that had been bothering me for days, the important connection that I couldn鈥檛quite put together, suddenly became clear. I stared at her, my face frozen with whatever expression wasalready in place.
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Wednesday, July 24, 2013
Harry Potter And The Order Of The Phoenix鍝堝埄娉㈢壒涓庡嚖鍑扮ぞ_848
moment he had seen the page. She had long, dark hair that looked unkempt and straggly in the picture, though he had seen it sleek, thick and shining. She glared up at him through heavily lidded eyes, an arrogant, disdainful smile playing around her thin mouth. Like Sirius, she retained vestiges of great good looks, but something鈥攑erhaps Azkaban鈥攈ad taken most of her beauty.
Bellatrix Lestrange, convicted of the torture and permanent incapacitation of Frank and Alice Longbottom.
Hermione nudged Harry and pointed at the headline over the pictures, which Harry, concentrating on Bellatrix, had not yet read.
MASS BREAKOUT FROM AZKABAN
MINISTRY FEARS BLACK IS 鈥楻ALLYING POINT鈥� FOR OLD DEATH EATERS
鈥楤lack?鈥�said Harry loudly. 鈥楴ot鈥�鈥� 鈥楽hhh!鈥�whispered Hermione desperately. 鈥楴ot so loud鈥攋ust read it!鈥� The Ministry of Magic announced late last night that there has been a mass breakout from Azkaban.
Speaking to reporters in his private office, Cornelius Fudge, Minister for Magic, confirmed that ten high-security
Bellatrix Lestrange, convicted of the torture and permanent incapacitation of Frank and Alice Longbottom.
Hermione nudged Harry and pointed at the headline over the pictures, which Harry, concentrating on Bellatrix, had not yet read.
MASS BREAKOUT FROM AZKABAN
MINISTRY FEARS BLACK IS 鈥楻ALLYING POINT鈥� FOR OLD DEATH EATERS
鈥楤lack?鈥�said Harry loudly. 鈥楴ot鈥�鈥� 鈥楽hhh!鈥�whispered Hermione desperately. 鈥楴ot so loud鈥攋ust read it!鈥� The Ministry of Magic announced late last night that there has been a mass breakout from Azkaban.
Speaking to reporters in his private office, Cornelius Fudge, Minister for Magic, confirmed that ten high-security
缁村凹鐔婄殑鏁呬簨 Winnie the Pooh_118
might go in your umbrella," said Pooh. "?" "We might go in your umbrella," said Pooh? "??" "We might go in your umbrella," said Pooh. "!!!!!!" For suddenly Christopher Robin saw that they might. He opened his umbrella and put it point downwards in the water. It floated but wobbled. Pooh got in. He was just beginning to say that it was all right now, when he found that it wasn't, so after a short drink, which he didn't really want, he waded back to Christopher Robin. Then they both got in together, and it wobbled no longer. "I shall call this boat The Brain of Pooh," said Christopher Robin, and The Brain of Pooh set sail forthwith in a south-westerly direction, revolving gracefully. You can imagine Piglet's joy when at last the ship came in sight of him. In after-years he liked to think that he had been in Very Great Danger during the Terrible Flood, but the only danger he had really been in was the last half-hour of his imprisonment, when Owl, who
Tuesday, July 23, 2013
褰煎緱娼_Peter and Wendy_37
had never cried in his life. And he clenched his teeth and did not cry, and soon his shadow was behaving properly, though still a little creased. “Perhaps I should have ironed it,” Wendy said thoughtfully, but Peter, boylike, was indifferent to appearances, and he was now jumping about in the wildest glee. Alas, he had already forgotten that he owed his bliss to Wendy. He thought he had attached the shadow himself. “How clever I am!” he crowed rapturously, “oh, the cleverness of me!” It is humiliating to have to confess that this conceit of Peter was one of his most fascinating qualities. To put it with brutal frankness, there never was a cockier boy. But for the moment Wendy was shocked. “You conceit,” she exclaimed, with frightful sarcasm; “of course I did nothing!” “You did a little,” Peter said carelessly, and continued to dance. “A little!” she replied with hauteur; “if I am no use I can at least withdraw,” and she sprang in the most dignified way into bed and covered her face with the blankets. To induce
Harry Potter and the Sorcerer鈥榮 Stone鍝堝埄娉㈢壒涓庨瓟娉曠煶_268
come straight back down by leaning forward slightly. On my whistle 鈥�three 鈥�two鈥斺�But Neville, nervous and jumpy and frightened of being left on the ground, pushed off hard before the whistle had touched Madam Hooch's lips.鈥淐ome back, boy!鈥�she shouted, but Neville was rising straight up like a cork shot out of a bottle 鈥�twelve feet 鈥�twenty feet. Harry saw his scared white face look down at the ground falling away, saw him gasp, slip sideways off the broom and 鈥擶HAM 鈥�a thud and a nasty crack and Neville lay facedown on the grass in a heap. His broomstick was still rising higher and higher, and started to drift lazily toward the forbidden forest and out of sight.Madam Hooch was bending over Neville, her face as white as his.鈥淏roken wrist,鈥�Harry heard her mutter. 鈥淐ome on, boy 鈥�it's all right, up you get.鈥漇he turned to the rest of the class.鈥淣one of you is to move while I take this boy to the hospital wing! You leave those brooms where they are or you'll be out of Hogwarts before you can say 鈥楺uidditch.鈥�Come
Thursday, July 18, 2013
缇庡浗浼楃 American Gods_284
said Shadow.
"Is it?" asked Wednesday, and this time it was Shadow who looked away.
In a gas station twenty-five miles outside Lakeside, on the wall by the rest rooms, Shadow saw a homemade photocopied notice: a black-and-white photo of Alison McGovern and the handwritten question Have You Seen Me? above it. Same yearbook photograph: smiling confidently, a girl with rubber-band braces on her top teeth who wants to work with animals when she grows up.
Have you seen me?
Shadow bought a Snickers bar, a bottle of water, and a copy of the Lakeside News. The above-the-fold story, written by Marguerite Olsen, our Lakeside Reporter, showed a photograph of a boy and an older man, out on the frozen lake, standing by an outhouselike ice-fishing shack, and between them they were holding a big fish. They were smiling. Father and Son Catch Local Record Northern Pike. Full story inside.
Wednesday was driving. He said, "Read me anything interesting you find in the paper."
Shadow looked carefully, and he turned the pages slowly, but he couldn't find anything.
Wednesday dropped him off in the driveway outside his apartment. A smoke-colored cat stared at him from the driveway, then fled when he bent to stroke it.
Shadow stopped on the wooden deck outside his apartment and looked out at the lake, dotted here and there with green and brown ice-fishing huts. Many of them had cars parked beside them. On the ice nearer the bridge sat the old green klunker, just as it had sat in the newspaper. "March twenty-third," said Shadow, encouragingly. "Round nine-fifteen in the morning. You can do it."
"Not a chance," said a woman's voice. "April third. Six P.M. That way the day warms up the ice." Shadow smiled.
Marguerite Olsen was wearing a ski suit. She was at the far end of the deck, refilling the bird feeder.
"I read your article in the Lakeside News on the Town Record Northern Pike."
"Exciting, huh?"
"Well, educational, maybe."
"I thought you weren't coming back to us," she said. "You were gone for a while, huh?"
"My uncle n
"Is it?" asked Wednesday, and this time it was Shadow who looked away.
In a gas station twenty-five miles outside Lakeside, on the wall by the rest rooms, Shadow saw a homemade photocopied notice: a black-and-white photo of Alison McGovern and the handwritten question Have You Seen Me? above it. Same yearbook photograph: smiling confidently, a girl with rubber-band braces on her top teeth who wants to work with animals when she grows up.
Have you seen me?
Shadow bought a Snickers bar, a bottle of water, and a copy of the Lakeside News. The above-the-fold story, written by Marguerite Olsen, our Lakeside Reporter, showed a photograph of a boy and an older man, out on the frozen lake, standing by an outhouselike ice-fishing shack, and between them they were holding a big fish. They were smiling. Father and Son Catch Local Record Northern Pike. Full story inside.
Wednesday was driving. He said, "Read me anything interesting you find in the paper."
Shadow looked carefully, and he turned the pages slowly, but he couldn't find anything.
Wednesday dropped him off in the driveway outside his apartment. A smoke-colored cat stared at him from the driveway, then fled when he bent to stroke it.
Shadow stopped on the wooden deck outside his apartment and looked out at the lake, dotted here and there with green and brown ice-fishing huts. Many of them had cars parked beside them. On the ice nearer the bridge sat the old green klunker, just as it had sat in the newspaper. "March twenty-third," said Shadow, encouragingly. "Round nine-fifteen in the morning. You can do it."
"Not a chance," said a woman's voice. "April third. Six P.M. That way the day warms up the ice." Shadow smiled.
Marguerite Olsen was wearing a ski suit. She was at the far end of the deck, refilling the bird feeder.
"I read your article in the Lakeside News on the Town Record Northern Pike."
"Exciting, huh?"
"Well, educational, maybe."
"I thought you weren't coming back to us," she said. "You were gone for a while, huh?"
"My uncle n
缁村凹鐔婄殑鏁呬簨 Winnie the Pooh_13
left their nests and flew all round the cloud as it began the second verse of this song, and one bee sat down on the nose of the cloud for a moment, and then got up again. "Christopher--ow!--Robin," called out the cloud. "Yes?" "I have just been thinking, and I have come to a very important decision. These are the wrong sort of bees." "Are they?" "Quite the wrong sort. So I should think they would make the wrong sort of honey, shouldn't you?" "Would they?" "Yes. So I think I shall come down." "How?" asked you. Winnie-the-Pooh hadn't thought about this. If he let go of the string, he would fall--bump--and he didn't like the idea of that. So he thought for a long time, and then he said: "Christopher Robin, you must shoot the balloon with your gun. Have you got your gun?" "Of course I have," you said. "But if I do that, it will spoil the balloon," you said. But if you don't" said Pooh, "I shall
Tuesday, July 16, 2013
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