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Wednesday, March 31st, 2010

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    12:55a
    Miss Eastlake didn't hire me, not really; she...
    Miss
    Eastlake didn't hire me, not really; she took me
    inWhen I came here she wasn't like this, Edgar
    She was bright, she was funny, she was haughty,
    flirty, capricious, demanding - she could hector
    me or humor me out of a blue mood if she chose to,
    and she often chose to
    459
    "She was smokinAnother woman would have given in
    completely to the wheelchair by nowShe
    hauls her hundred and eighty up on that walker and
    plods around this air-conditioned museum, the
    courtyard outsideshe even used to enjoy
    target-shooting, sometimes with one of her
    father's old handguns, more often with that
    harpoon pistol, because it's got less kickAnd
    because she says she likes the soundYou see her
    with that thing, and she really does look like the
    Bride of the Godfather
    "That's how I first saw her," I replica rolex said
    "I took to her right away, and I've come to love
    herJulia used to call me mi companeroI think
    of that often when I'm with Miss EastlakeShe's
    mi companera, mi amigaShe helped me find my
    heart when I thought my heart was gone
    "I'd say you struck lucky
    "Maybe sí, maybe noTell you this, it's going to
    be hard to leave herWhat's she gonna do when a
    new person shows up? A new person won't know about
    how she likes to have her coffee at the end of the
    boardwalk in the morningor about pretending to
    throw that fucking cookie-tin in the goldfish
    460
    pondand she won't be able to explain, because
    she's headed into the fog for good now
    He turned to me, looking haggard and more than a
    little frantic
    "I'll write everything down, that's what I'll do -
    our whole routineAnd you'll
    see that the new gucci men wallet caretaker keeps to itWon't you,
    Edgar? I mean, you like her, too, don't you? You
    wouldn't want to see her hurtAnd Jack! Maybe he
    could pitch in a littleI know it's wrong to ask,
    but-"
    A new thought struck himHe got to his feet and
    stared out at the waterThe
    skin was so tight on his cheekbones that it shone
    His hair hung over his ears in clumps, badly
    needing a wash
    "If I die - and I could, I could go out in a wink
    just like Senor Brown - you'll have to take over
    here until the estate can find a new live-inIt
    won't be much of a hardship, you can paint right
    out hereThe light's great, isn't it? The light's
    terrific!"
    He was starting to scare me"Wireman-"
    461
    He whirled around and now his eyes were blazing,
    the left one seemingly through a net of blood
    "Promise, Edgar! We need a plan! If we chanel jewelry don't have
    one, they'll cart her away and put her in a home
    and she'll be dead in a month! In a week! I know
    it! So promise!"
    I thought he might be rightAnd I thought that if
    I wasn't able to take some of the pressure off his
    boiler, he was apt to have another seizure right
    in front of meThen I said, "You
    may end up living a lot longer than you think,
    WiremanBut I'll write everything down anyway
    iii
    He once more offered me the Palacio golf cart for
    the return trip to Big PinkI told him I'd be
    fine walking, but I wouldn't mind having a glass
    of juice before setting out
    Now I enjoy fresh-squeezed Florida oj as much as
    anyone, but I confess to having an ulterior motive
    that particular morningHe left me in the little
    462
    receiving room at the beach end of El Palacio's
    glassed-in center gucci bag silver hallHe used this room as an
    office, although how a man who couldn't read for
    more than five minutes at a stretch could deal
    with correspondence was beyond meI guessed - and
    this touched me - that Elizabeth might have helped
    him, and quite a lot, before her own condition
    began to worsen
    Coming in for breakfast, I had glanced into this
    room and spied a certain gray folder lying on the
    closed lid of a laptop for which Wireman probably
    had little use these daysI flipped it open now
    and took one of the three X-rays
    "Big glass or little glass?" Wireman called from
    the kitchen, startling me so badly that I almost
    dropped the sheet in my hand
    "Medium's fine!" I called backI tucked the X-ray
    film into my collection pouch and flipped the
    folder closed againFive minutes later I was
    trudging back up the 925 tiffany and co. jewelry b
    12:55a
    I'd find it and do itAfter that I didn't...
    I'd
    find it and do itAfter that I didn't careMiss
    Eastlake didn't hire me, not really; she took me
    inWhen I came here she wasn't like this, Edgar
    She was bright, she was funny, she was haughty,
    flirty, capricious, demanding - she could hector
    me or humor me out of a blue mood if she chose to,
    and she often chose to
    459
    "She was smokinAnother woman would have given in
    completely to the wheelchair by nowShe
    hauls her hundred and eighty up on that walker and
    plods around this air-conditioned museum, the
    courtyard outsideshe even used to enjoy
    target-shooting, sometimes with one of her
    father's old handguns, more often with that
    harpoon pistol, because it's got less kickAnd
    because she says she likes the soundYou see her
    with that thing, and she really does look like black and white chanel cambon handbag for sale the
    Bride of the Godfather
    "That's how I first saw her," I said
    "I took to her right away, and I've come to love
    herJulia used to call me mi companeroI think
    of that often when I'm with Miss EastlakeShe's
    mi companera, mi amigaShe helped me find my
    heart when I thought my heart was gone
    "I'd say you struck lucky
    "Maybe sí, maybe noTell you this, it's going to
    be hard to leave herWhat's she gonna do when a
    new person shows up? A new person won't know about
    how she likes to have her coffee at the end of the
    boardwalk in the morningor about pretending to
    throw that fucking cookie-tin in the goldfish
    460
    pondand she won't be able to explain, because
    she's headed into the fog for good now
    He turned to me, looking haggard and more than a
    little frantic
    "I'll write everything latest dior bag down, that's what I'll do -
    our whole routineAnd you'll
    see that the new caretaker keeps to itWon't you,
    Edgar? I mean, you like her, too, don't you? You
    wouldn't want to see her hurtAnd Jack! Maybe he
    could pitch in a littleI know it's wrong to ask,
    but-"
    A new thought struck himHe got to his feet and
    stared out at the waterThe
    skin was so tight on his cheekbones that it shone
    His hair hung over his ears in clumps, badly
    needing a wash
    "If I die - and I could, I could go out in a wink
    just like Senor Brown - you'll have to take over
    here until the estate can find a new live-inIt
    won't be much of a hardship, you can paint right
    out hereThe light's great, isn't it? The light's
    terrific!"
    He was starting to scare me"Wireman-"
    461
    He whirled around and now his eyes were balenciaga twiggy bag blazing,
    the left one seemingly through a net of blood
    "Promise, Edgar! We need a plan! If we don't have
    one, they'll cart her away and put her in a home
    and she'll be dead in a month! In a week! I know
    it! So promise!"
    I thought he might be rightAnd I thought that if
    I wasn't able to take some of the pressure off his
    boiler, he was apt to have another seizure right
    in front of meThen I said, "You
    may end up living a lot longer than you think,
    WiremanBut I'll write everything down anyway
    iii
    He once more offered me the Palacio golf cart for
    the return trip to Big PinkI told him I'd be
    fine walking, but I wouldn't mind having a glass
    of juice before setting out
    Now I enjoy fresh-squeezed Florida oj as much as
    anyone, but I confess to having an ulterior motive
    that louis vuitton mahina particular morningHe left me in the little
    462
    receiving room at the beach end of El Palacio's
    glassed-in center hallHe used this room as an
    office, although how a man who couldn't read for
    more than five minutes at a stretch could deal
    with correspondence was beyond meI guessed - and
    this touched me - that Elizabeth might have helped
    him, and quite a lot, before her own condition
    began to worsen
    Coming in for breakfast, I had glanced into this
    room and spied a certain gray folder lying on the
    closed lid of a laptop for which Wireman probably
    had little use these daysI flipped it open now
    and took one of the three X-rays
    "Big glass or little glass?" Wireman called from
    the kitchen, startling me so badly that I almost
    dropped the sheet in my hand
    "Medium's fine!" I called chanel tote handbags ba

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