HORNET'S NEST To begin with, although this book is considered to be a thriller, it is rather a book about the personalities of the main characters. The main characters are unhappily married Judy Hammer a police chief in Charlotte, Hammer's deputy 42-year-old volunteer policewoman Virginia West and a young handsome volunteer reporter Andy Brazil, who is assigned to ride with West while doing the casual patrol. It is story about the relationship between Andy Brazil and Virginia West. Deputy chief Virginia West likes and respects her boss. But with an increasing number of visiting businessmen being murdered in her city by a maniac who is painting his victims bright orange, she finds it hard to accept Hammer's edict that a rookie reporter should ride on patrol with her to better relations with their citizens. Her worst fears are confirmed when the reporter, Brazil, presses the button to activate the...
flashed his winning smile. We'd been unpacking for days, yet he still looked amazing. Leanly built, dark-haired, and green-eyed, Cary was a man who rarely looked anything less than absolutely gorgeous on any day of his life. I might have resented that if he hadn't been the dearest person on earth to me. "I'm not talking about a bender," he insisted. "Just a glass of wine or two. We can hit a happy hour and be in by eight." "I don't know if I'll make it back in time." I gestured at my yoga pants and fitted workout tank. "After I time the walk to work, I'm going to hit the gym." "Walk fast, work out faster." Cary's perfectly executed arched brow made me laugh. I fully expected his million-dollar face to appear on billboards and fashion magazines all over the world one day. No matter his expression, he was a knockout. "How about tomorrow after work?" I offered as a substitute. "If I make it through the day, that'll be worth celebrating." "Deal
I don't think I could restrain myself if I ran into your other friends again." I shivered at the threat in his voice. "Jess! Angela!" I yelled after them, waving when they turned. They rushed back to me, the pronounced relief on both their faces simultaneously changing to surprise as they saw who I was standing next to. They hesitated a few feet from us. "Where have you been?" Jessica's voice was suspicious. "I got lost," I admitted sheepishly. "And then I ran into Edward." I gestured toward him. "Would it be all right if I joined you?" he asked in his silken, irresistible voice. I could see from their staggered expressions that he had never unleashed his talents on them before. "Er... sure," Jessica breathed. "Um, actually, Bella, we already ate while we were waiting -- sorry," Angela confessed. "That's fine -- I'm not hungry." I shrugged. "I think you should eat something." Edward's voice was low, but full of authority. He looked up at Jessica and spoke slightly louder
tense, see Lycan (1984: 5562). 5 This presupposes that deictic elements are somehow marked as such in logical form. 6 There is a more serious objection to it as well, pointed out by Burge (1974). 198 Notes Chapter 12 1 Austin took propositional content nearly for granted. He strongly opposed entity theories, so by "locutionary content" he did not mean anything about propositions as things. He merely gestured towards "sense and reference," alluding to Frege but evidently not using "sense" to mean a kind of theoretical entity. Austin was offhand about propositional content because his focus was on the other thing, illocutionary force, which varies independently. 2 In a recent Kudzu comic strip, the preacher Will B. Dunn resists the urging of a liberal parishioner that the Ten Commandments be renamed "The Ten Suggestions."
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