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99 | spare.txt | 317 | I could write a letter to Meg, which he’d<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">take home with him to Maun. |
99 | spare.txt | 318 | Teej could then photograph the letter and<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">text it to Meg. |
99 | spare.txt | 319 | (She had Meg’s number on her phone: I’d given it to her<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">when she first went to collect Meg from the airport. |
99 | spare.txt | 320 | )<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">Now I just had to write that letter.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">The first challenge was finding a pen among that bunch of muppets.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">Does anyone have a pen?<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">A what?<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">A pen.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">I’ve got an EpiPen!<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">No! |
99 | spare.txt | 321 | A pen. |
99 | spare.txt | 322 | A biro! |
99 | spare.txt | 323 | My kingdom for a biro!<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">Oh. |
99 | spare.txt | 324 | A biro. |
99 | spare.txt | 325 | Wow.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">Somehow I found one. |
99 | spare.txt | 326 | The next challenge was finding a place to<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">compose.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">I went off under a tree.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">I thought. |
99 | spare.txt | 327 | I stared into space. |
99 | spare.txt | 328 | I wrote:<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">Hey Beautiful. |
99 | spare.txt | 329 | OK you got me—cant stop thinking about you, missing<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">you, LOTS. |
99 | spare.txt | 330 | Phone went in river. |
99 | spare.txt | 331 | Sad face...Apart from that, having an<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">amazing time. |
99 | spare.txt | 332 | Wish u were here.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">Mike left, letter in hand.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">Days later, wrapping up the boat part of the lads’ trip, we returned to<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">Maun. |
99 | spare.txt | 333 | We met up with Teej, who immediately said: Relax, I’ve already<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">had a reply.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">So it hadn’t been a dream. |
99 | spare.txt | 334 | Meg was real. |
99 | spare.txt | 335 | All of it was real.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">Among other things, Meg said in her reply that she was eager to speak<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">to me.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">Jubilant, I went off on the second part of the lads’ trip, into the Moremi<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">forest. |
99 | spare.txt | 336 | This time I brought a sat phone. |
99 | spare.txt | 337 | While everyone was finishing<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">dinner I found a clearing and climbed the tallest tree, thinking the<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">reception might be better.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">I dialed for Granny when she married,<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">and for Princess Margaret, but it was nearly exhausted now, I’d heard. |
99 | spare.txt | 338 | By<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">the time I got married, if I ever got married, there might be none left.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">I don’t recall leaving the Crypt. |
99 | spare.txt | 339 | I don’t recall walking out to the altar. |
99 | spare.txt | 340 | I<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">have no memory of the readings, or removing the ring, or handing it to my<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">brother. |
99 | spare.txt | 341 | The ceremony is mostly a blank in my mind. |
99 | spare.txt | 342 | I recall Kate walking<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">down the aisle, looking incredible, and I recall Willy walking her back up<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">the aisle, and as they disappeared through the door, into the carriage that<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">would convey them to Buckingham Palace, into the eternal partnership<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">they’d pledged, I recall thinking: Goodbye.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">I loved my new sister-in-law, I felt she was more sister than in-law, the<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">sister I’d never had and always wanted, and I was pleased that she’d forever<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">be standing by Willy’s side. |
99 | spare.txt | 343 | She was a good match for my older brother.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">They made each other visibly happy, and therefore I was happy too. |
99 | spare.txt | 344 | But in<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">my gut I couldn’t help feeling that this was yet another farewell under this<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">horrid roof. |
99 | spare.txt | 345 | Another sundering. |
99 | spare.txt | 346 | The brother I’d escorted into Westminster<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">Abbey that morning was gone—forever. |
99 | spare.txt | 347 | Who could deny it? |
99 | spare.txt | 348 | He’d never<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">again be first and foremost Willy. |
99 | spare.txt | 349 | We’d never again ride together across the<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">Lesotho countryside with capes blowing behind us. |
99 | spare.txt | 350 | We’d never again share<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">a horsey-smelling cottage while learning to fly. |
99 | spare.txt | 351 | Who shall separate us?<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">Life, that’s who.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">I’d had the same feeling when Pa got married, the same presentiment,<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">and hadn’t it come true? |
99 | spare.txt | 352 | In the Camilla era, as I’d predicted, I saw him less<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">and less. |
99 | spare.txt | 353 | Weddings were joyous occasions, sure, but they were also low-key<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">funerals, because after saying their vows people tended to disappear.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">It occurred to me then that identity is a hierarchy. |
99 | spare.txt | 354 | We are primarily one<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">thing, and then we’re primarily another, and then another, and so on, until<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">death—in succession. |
99 | spare.txt | 355 | Each new identity assumes the throne of Self, but<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">199<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">https://m.facebook.com/groups/182281287 1297698 https://t. |
99 | spare.txt | 356 | :me/Afghansalarlibrary<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">takes us further from our original self, perhaps our core self—the child. |
99 | spare.txt | 357 | Yes,<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">evolution, maturation, us to a<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">place even more remote.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">Out.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">We squinted at the terrain, the skies. |
99 | spare.txt | 358 | Really? |
99 | spare.txt | 359 | Here?<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">Colder, heavier rain started to come down. |
99 | spare.txt | 360 | The instructors shouted that<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">we should imagine our helicopter had just crash-landed behind enemy lines,<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">and our only hope of survival was to go by foot from one end of the moor to<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">the other, a distance of ten miles. |
99 | spare.txt | 361 | We’d been given a meta narrative, which<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">we now recalled: We were a Christian army, fighting a militia sympathetic<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">to Muslims.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">Our mission: Evade the enemy, escape the forbidding terrain.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">Go.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">The truck roared away.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">Wet, cold, we looked around, looked at each other. |
99 | spare.txt | 362 | Well, this sucks.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">We had a map, a compass, and each man had a bivvy bag, essentially a<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">body-length waterproof sock, to sleep in. |
99 | spare.txt | 363 | No food was allowed.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">206<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">https://m.facebook.com/groups/182281287 1297698 https://t. |
99 | spare.txt | 364 | me/Afghansalarlibrary<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">Which way?<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">This way?<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">OK.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">Bodmin was desolate, allegedly uninhabited, but here and there in the<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">distance we saw farmhouses. |
99 | spare.txt | 365 | Lighted windows, smoke curling from brick<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">chimneys. |
99 | spare.txt | 366 | How we longed to knock on a door. |
99 | spare.txt | 367 | In the good old days people<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">would help out the soldiers on exercise, but now things were different.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">Locals had been scolded many times by the Army; they knew not to open<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">their doors to strangers with bivvy bags.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">One of the two men on my team was my mate Phil. |
99 | spare.txt | 368 | I liked Phil, but I<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">started to feel something like unbounded love for the other man, because he<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">told us he’d visited Bodmin Moor as a summer walker and he knew where<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">we were. |
99 | spare.txt | 369 | More, he knew how to get us out.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">He led, we followed like children, through the dark and into the next day.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">At dawn we found a wood of fir trees. |
99 | spare.txt | 370 | The temperature approached<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">freezing, the rain fell even harder. |
99 | spare.txt | 371 | We said to hell with our solitary bivvy<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">bags, and curled up together, spooned actually, like Mummy, whose last<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">sound on earth...would be a click.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">23.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">Re A quiet night at Nott Cott, preparing dinner together.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">December 2016.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">Meg and I had discovered that we shared the same favorite food: roast<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">chicken.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">I didn’t know how to cook it, so that night she was teaching me.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">I remember the warmth of the kitchen, the wonderful smells. |
99 | spare.txt | 372 | Lemon<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">wedges on the cutting board, garlic and rosemary, gravy bubbling in a<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">saucepan.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">I remember rubbing salt on the skin of the bird, then opening a bottle of<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">wine.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">Meg put on music. |
99 | spare.txt | 373 | She was expanding my horizons, teaching me about<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">folk music and soul, James Taylor and Nina Simone.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">It’s anew dawn. |
99 | spare.txt | 374 | It’s a new day.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">Maybe the wine went to my head. |
99 | spare.txt | 375 | Maybe the weeks of battling the<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">press had worn me down. |
99 | spare.txt | 376 | For some reason, when the conversation took an<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">unexpected turn, I became touchy.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">Then angry. |
99 | spare.txt | 377 | Disproportionately, sloppily angry.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">Meg said something I took the wrong way. |
99 | spare.txt | 378 | It was partly a cultural<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">difference, partly a language barrier, but I was also just over-sensitive that<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">night. |
99 | spare.txt | 379 | I thought: Why’s she having a go at me?<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">I snapped at her, spoke to her harshly—cruelly. |
99 | spare.txt | 380 | As the words left my<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">mouth, I could feel everything in the room come to a stop. |
99 | spare.txt | 381 | The gravy<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">stopped bubbling, the molecules of air stopped orbiting. |
99 | spare.txt | 382 | Even Nina<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">326<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">https://m.facebook.com/groups/182281287 1297698 https://t. |
99 | spare.txt | 383 | :me/Afghansalarlibrary<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">Simone seemed to pause. |
99 | spare.txt | 384 | Meg walked out of the room, disappearing for a<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">full fifteen minutes.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">I went and found her upstairs. |
99 | spare.txt | 385 | She was sitting in the bedroom. |
99 | spare.txt | 386 | She was<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">calm, but said in a quiet, level tone that she would never stand for being<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">spoken to like that.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">I nodded.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">She wanted to know where it came from.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">I </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">18 316<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">19 318<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">20 320<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">21 323<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">22 324<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">23 326<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">24 307<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">25 329<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">26 330<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">27 332<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">28 334<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">29 336<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">30 338<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">31 340<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">32 340<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">33 341<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">34 346<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">35 347<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">36 349<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">37 350<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">38 351<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">39 352<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">40 353<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">41 354<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">42 356<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">43 357<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">44 359<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">45 360<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">46 362<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">47 363<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">449<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">https://m.facebook.com/groups/182281287 1297698 https://t. |
99 | spare.txt | 387 | :me/Afghansalarlibrary<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">48 365<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">49 366<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">50 367<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">51 370<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">a2 371<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">53 a13<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">54 374<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">= 374<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">56 a15<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">mei 377<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">58 378<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">59 a9<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">60 381<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">61 382<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">62 384<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">63 387<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">64 388<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">65 390<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">66 393<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">67 395<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">68 97<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">69 397<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">70 399<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">71 401<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">de 402<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">73 405<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">74 407<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">75 410<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">76 414<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">77 416<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">78 417<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">79 418<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">80 419<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">81 420<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">450<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">https://m.facebook.com/groups/182281287 1297698 https://t. |
99 | spare.txt | 388 | :me/Afghansalarlibrary<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">82 421<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">83 423<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">84 424<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">85 425<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">86 426<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">87 431<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">Epilogue 433<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">Dedication 439<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">Acknowledgments 440<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">451<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span and flames.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">Well done, Dave said.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">We swooped back to camp, critiqued the video.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">Perfect kill.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">We played some more PlayStation.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">Turned in early.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">olor<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">li CAN BE HARD TO BE precise with Hellfires. |
99 | spare.txt | 389 | Apaches fly with such<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">tremendous speed that it’s hard to take steady aim. |
99 | spare.txt | 390 | Hard for some<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">anyway. |
99 | spare.txt | 391 | I developed pinpoint accuracy, as if I was throwing darts in a pub.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">My targets were moving fast too. |
99 | spare.txt | 392 | The speediest motorbike I shot was<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">going about 50 k.p.h. |
99 | spare.txt | 393 | The driver, a Taliban commander who'd been calling<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">in fire all day on our forces, was hunched over the handlebars, looking back<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">as we gave chase. |
99 | spare.txt | 394 | He was purposely speeding between villages, using<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">civilians for cover. |
99 | spare.txt | 395 | Old people, children, they were mere props to him.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">Our windows of opportunity were those one-minute spans when he was<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">between villages.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">I remember Dave calling out: You’ve got two hundred meters till it’s a no-<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">go.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">Meaning, two hundred meters until this Taliban commander was hiding<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">behind another child.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">I heard Dave again: You’ve got trees coming on the left, wall on the right.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">Roger.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">229<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">https://m.facebook.com/groups/182281287 1297698 https://t.me/Afghansalarlibrary<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">Dave moved us into the five o’clock position, dropped to six hundred<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">feet. |
99 | spare.txt | 396 | Now—<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">I took the shot. |
99 | spare.txt | 397 | The Hellfire smacked the motorbike, sent it flying into a<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">small thatch of trees. |
99 | spare.txt | 398 | Dave flew us over the trees, and through plumes of<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">smoke we saw a ball of fire. |
99 | spare.txt | 399 | And the bike. |
99 | spare.txt | 400 | But no body.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">I was ready to follow up with the 30-mm, strafe the area, but I couldn’t<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">see anything to strafe.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">We circled and circled. |
99 | spare.txt | 401 | I was getting nervous. |
99 | spare.txt | 402 | Did he get away, mate?<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">There he is!<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">Fifty feet to the right of the motorbike: body on the ground.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">Confirmed.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">I didn’t hug her.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">I saw her into the Range Rover, then marched back to Pa and Willy.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">34.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">|v A RING from Meg’s jewelry box and gave it to a designer, so he’d<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">know her size.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">Since he was also the keeper of Mummy’s bracelets, earrings and<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">necklaces, I asked him to harvest the diamonds from one particularly<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">beautiful bracelet of Mummy’s and use those to create a ring.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">I’d cleared all this in advance with Willy. |
99 | spare.txt | 403 | I’d asked my brother if I<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">could have the bracelet, and told him what it was for. |
99 | spare.txt | 404 | I don’t recall him<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">hesitating, for one second, in giving it to me. |
99 | spare.txt | 405 | He seemed to like Meg,<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">despite his oft-cited concerns. |
99 | spare.txt | 406 | Kate seemed to like her too. |
99 | spare.txt | 407 | We’d had them<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">over for dinner during one of Meg’s visits, and Meg cooked, and<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">346<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">https://m.facebook.com/groups/182281287 1297698 https://t. |
99 | spare.txt | 408 | :me/Afghansalarlibrary<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">everything was good. |
99 | spare.txt | 409 | Willy had a cold: he was sneezing and coughing, and<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">Meg ran upstairs to get him some of her homeopathic cure-alls. |
99 | spare.txt | 410 | Oregano<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">oil, turmeric. |
99 | spare.txt | 411 | He seemed charmed, moved, though Kate announced to the<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">table that he’d never take such unconventional remedies.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">We talked about Wimbledon that night, and Suits, and Willy and Kate<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">weren’t brave enough to admit to being superfans. |
99 | spare.txt | 412 | Which was sweet.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">The only possibly discordant note I could think of was the marked<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">difference in how the two women dressed, which both of them seemed to<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">notice.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">Meg: ripped jeans, barefoot.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">Kate: done up to the nines.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">No big deal, I thought.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">Along with the diamonds from the bracelet I'd asked the designer to<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">add a third—a blood-free diamond from Botswana.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">He asked if there was a rush.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">Well...now that you mention it...<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">30:<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">M°* PACKED uP her house, gave up her role in Suits. |
99 | spare.txt | 413 | After seven<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">seasons. |
99 | spare.txt | 414 | A difficult moment for her, and cheeks were already healing, the todger wasn’t.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">It was becoming more of an issue by the day.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p3"><span class="s1"></span><br></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">I don’t know why I should’ve been reluctant to discuss my penis with Pa,<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">or all the gentlemen present. |
99 | spare.txt | 415 | My penis was a matter of public record, and<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">indeed some public curiosity. |
99 | spare.txt | 416 | The press had written about it extensively.<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">There were countless stories in books, and papers (even The New York<span class="Apple-converted-space"> </span></span></p> <p class="p2"><span class="s1">Times) about Willy and me not being circumcised. |
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