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Page 126 from Issue 76

Page 126 from Issue 76 He was a passionate outdoorsman. My parents on their honeymoon in 1934 took ... food-was done entirely by my father. Mother just sat in the boat, sometimes sleeping, sometimes reading or ... just looking around. I heard about this trip many times from my mother; she must have been proud of ...
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Page 77 from Issue 34

more water than blood. Soon the knees of those behind me were gently nudging my back and shoulders, ... round, and amused at myself for thinking that because I hated them I could move them with my hate. Facing ... topple and only steadied herself by her hands on my head, and while she pushed herself back the neatly ...
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Page 130 from Issue 40

personal. I simply did not want to. My terminal illness was nobody else's business, so long as it ... did not impair my functioning in the analytic situation. The chemotherapy is keeping my metabolism ... stabilized at a quite satisfactory level-Alan is unequivocal about that-and my neural system shows no signs ...
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Page 285 from Issue 26

information, that I am also filing suit against my ex-attorney, for a sum of $500,000, for the above-mentioned ... that in all further litigation I will act as my own counsel. I absolutely deny the right of the Court ... police witness and informer Joseph Langley, in that he betrayed not only my spiritual bond with him ...
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Page 310 from Issue 47

after their Russian campaign, he promised, and make Winston bite the dust. My father turned to my mother ... you the way to Dublin?" My mother smiled for a moment and thought. Then she said, ... "I'd say it's that way," pointing. "Bang bang," said my father, ...
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Page 20 from Issue 59

were to my wife, or as benevolent. The forested north country with its extremes of tem­ perature, ... Northeast Kingdom. The moment I made this decision (and how prescient my wife had been, how helpful; her ... exhilarating commencement of the war. I was in control again, on assignment. In my exhilaration, I knew my ...
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Page 224 from Issue 63

to the above, that I am contemplating a suit against my ex-attorney, Mr. Morrissey, in that he ... occurred), he nevertheless attempted (in private) to dissuade me from seizing upon my legal rights in ... testifying in my own defense, in order to explain to the Court the intricacies of my philosophy, so as to ...
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Page 404 from Issue 63

Page 404 from Issue 63 once to Cynthia when we were discussing my own affair. My dad died in his ... during that time. I had the kids and a job, enough troubles of my own, so I couldn't follow his ... a glass, and drank and watched TV until my mother came in from work at the coffee shop. They had a few ...
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Page 226 from Issue 64

Page 226 from Issue 64 announcement of roll call. 1 go to the door of my hut, open it, look out to ... feel the driven snowflakes strike my face, see the thin white coat of snow that covers the compound ... outside to perform my duty at the camp's evening roll call. I think to myself: Li, you have been ...
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Page 92 from Issue 71

get Mason. Even on my mother's blunt black basement tele­ phone, I can't get through ... to the farmhouse in Wisconsin. Each time I try, I get a busy signal. Smiling at my party-line luck, ... chuckling over the luck Michael mutters each time I shake my head and put the telephone down, the ghosts of ...

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