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"Congressman Efrem Walters, out of the hills of Tennessee by way of the Yale Law Review, was not to be dismissed with facile circumlocution that dealt with the esoterica of clandestine manipulations. Bullshit was out."
(I've seen a few people comment on how ludlum supposedly uses words incorrectly, but so far, I haven't really seen that. Words have more than one meaning, you know.)
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(I've seen a few people comment on how ludlum supposedly uses words incorrectly, but so far, I haven't really seen that. Words have more than one meaning, you know.)
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Karis!!
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He had no memory of a woman and, perhaps because he had none she was everything he could imagine; everything and much, much more. She repelled the darkness for him. She stopped the pain.
(Marie St. Jacques and Marie Kreutz are two very different characters in the same position, and I love them both)
— Dec 22, 2025 05:34AM
(Marie St. Jacques and Marie Kreutz are two very different characters in the same position, and I love them both)
Karis!!
is on page 145 of 566
He had no memory of a woman and, perhaps because he had none she was everything he could imagine; everything and much, much more. She repelled the darkness for him. She stopped the pain.
(Marie St. Jacques and Marie Kreutz are two very different characters in the same position, and I love them both)
— Dec 22, 2025 05:33AM
(Marie St. Jacques and Marie Kreutz are two very different characters in the same position, and I love them both)
Karis!!
is on page 145 of 566
“I don’t want your money,” [Marie] said, placing the weapon on the bedside table.
“What do you mean?”
She turned and walked back to the armchair, turning again to look at [Jason] as she sat down. “I think I want to help you.”
“Now wait a minute—”
"Please,” she interrupted. “Please don’t ask me any questions. Don’t say anything for a while.”
— Dec 19, 2025 06:30AM
“What do you mean?”
She turned and walked back to the armchair, turning again to look at [Jason] as she sat down. “I think I want to help you.”
“Now wait a minute—”
"Please,” she interrupted. “Please don’t ask me any questions. Don’t say anything for a while.”
