{"author_name":"akabane_k","blog_title":"English Collection","height":"190","html":"<iframe src=\"https://hatenablog-parts.com/embed?url=https%3A%2F%2Fakabane-k.hatenablog.com%2Fentry%2Fd40d069018f0ffe77a72b143063888d0\" title=\"mnemonic - English Collection\" class=\"embed-card embed-blogcard\" scrolling=\"no\" frameborder=\"0\" style=\"display: block; width: 100%; height: 190px; max-width: 500px; margin: 10px 0px;\"></iframe>","image_url":null,"categories":["\u82f1\u8a9e\u306e\u672c\u3092\u8aad\u3080"],"title":"mnemonic","published":"2017-10-31 08:01:59","author_url":"https://blog.hatena.ne.jp/akabane_k/","provider_url":"https://hatena.blog","type":"rich","blog_url":"https://akabane-k.hatenablog.com/","url":"https://akabane-k.hatenablog.com/entry/d40d069018f0ffe77a72b143063888d0","provider_name":"Hatena Blog","width":"100%","description":"\u201cJust since this morning,\u201d Lizzie said. Her knee was bouncing up and down beneath her thin paper gown. She made herself be still and ran through her mnemonic--not hungry, not angry, not tired. Maybe a little lonely--Jeff had been calling and e-mailing, but she hadn\u2019t answered. He would be sweet, she\u2026","version":"1.0"}