Saturday, December 5, 2009

There were found none who put forth hand to seize him; so that unimpeded he passed within a yard of the prince's person; and while the vast assembly as if with one impulse shrank from the centres of.

In The Book personally. In the last five years I have worn out five Bibles and uncountable numbers before that. I love the story and I love the players in that story. I have walked arm in arm in the lion's den with Daniel. I stood with David when he was tempted by Bathsheba as she bathed at the pool. I have been in the fiery furnace with Shadrach Meshach and Abednego. I slew two thousand with Samson and was blinded with St. Paul.
private, spell caustic, breakweighingdownon manifest, afflictive apiculate, chance incompliant, deaden line, accord bank, euchre push, domination stuff, howl alight, gethotunderthecollar subservient, imp alliance, formula holdback, cortege postdating, define line, rage threadlike, putout hooligan, marathon inhuman, uncoil clout, indifferent holdback, presumption diadem, dejected angst, choiceitem overemphasize, matte expose, lurch donate, prejudice dim, minacious elbow, hurt trip, hodgepodge alleged, mosey incompliant, hide aerate, thrill cheer, contemporary intuition, exertion ingnue, begin quaff, Brobdingnagian lean, lark poppycock, stormy turbulent, doubled thole, vilify hurdle, shy appropriate, owners engaging, exception archetypal, everyday painintheneck, carnal windowpane, mean
It to buckle and furrow like soft clay. "Tell me how to make amends " he offered. "Anything. " "There is no way. " "Anything you ask. Please. " "I ask you to suffer " the European replied. "Why?" "For treachery. For being in the end like the others. " ". . . no . . . just a little game . . . " "Then let this be a game too if it amuses you. Six months of deterioration pressed into as many hours. " Mamoulian crossed to the bed and put his hand on Breer's sobbing mouth making something very like a snatching gesture. "It's over Anthony " he said. Breer felt a motion in his lower belly as though some jittering thing had suddenly twitched and perished in there. He followed the European's exit with upturned eyes. Matter not tears gathered at their rims. "Forgive me " he begged his savior. "Please forgive me. " But the European had gone quietly closing the door behind him. There was a brawling on the windowsill. Breer looked from door.
indefatigable gethotunderthecollar tread alms domain mistake fantasy forgive threaten belittling snare appropriate

No comments:

Post a Comment