Hillary's Plans to Take the White House

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Your worst fears may be about to come true. Hillary's Scheme: Inside the Next Clinton's Ruthless Agenda to Take the White House exposes the Clintons' long-range, highly detailed plan to make Hillary President of the United States -- and yes, despite her official denials, she's still mulling over a run in 2004.

In shocking detail, investigative journalist Carl Limbacher here blows the lid off the New York senator's plans for a grand political coup, something she has been carefully and quietly plotting for more than 20 years. With a patience, doggedness, and thirst for the truth that few reporters have displayed, Limbacher got the full story of Hillary's plans by conducting extensive research into Hillary's past and securing exclusive interviews with Clinton insiders. He even questioned Hillary herself! Limbacher uncovers the juicy morsels, backroom deals, and insider wrangling surrounding Hillary's presidential ambitions -- the hidden details that the mainstream press is too intimidated by (or enamored of) the Clintons to tell you about.

Think that Hillary doesn't stand a chance to become President? Limbacher shows how they'll get around potential and real scandals of a magnitude that ended the careers of many politicians less resourceful and ruthless than they are. He explains how the Clintons' approach to issues that could derail their plans -- such as Whitewater and Bill's thirst for bimbos -- has been consistently characterized by a brazen disregard for the rule of law and even for common decency. With startling precision, Limbacher also draws parallels between today's political environment and that which existed in 1992 -- the year George H. W. Bush lost the race to an upstart governor from Arkansas.

Limbacher reveals the real answers to questions Hillary avoids in public -- and much more, including:

• Why Hillary is not likely to wait until 2008 to enter the race for President

• The Clintons: why they're the most calculating and cold-blooded political team America has seen since John and Robert Kennedy

• Compelling evidence that Hillary has accepted money from Muslim groups with open sympathy for terrorists

• The eleventh-hour dirty tricks machine that beat Bush the father in 1992 and almost beat Bush the son in 2000 -- a machine that Hillary is ready to use again when she runs

• Conclusive evidence of bribery in the last-minute pardon frenzy just before Bill Clinton left office

• Remember the furor over Hillary's calling an aide a "Jew b-----d"? It wasn't the only time she has indulged in vicious slurs

• How the Clintons have effectively silenced publicity about Bill's philandering (including details about the stash of explosives discovered in a Clinton security agent's car)

You don't even have to be a member of the "vast right-wing conspiracy" to be concerned about what Hillary in the White House would mean for the presidency, the Constitution, and America as we know it. Get all the facts that she and the media don't want you to know in Hillary's Scheme.

It's one thing to bash, but let's get edumacated, dear
readers..

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Hillary Rodham Clinton
What Every American Should Know

Chapter 1
Who is Hillary Rodham Clinton?

Though it's true, as I said in the Preface, that the private Hillary
Rodham Clinton is an enigma, it's not particularly difficult to
understand the public woman. We've seen and read varying depictions of
this Hillary-the student protester; the defender of the Black
Panthers; the advocate of "children's rights" as defined by radicals;
the Watergate prosecutor; the teeth-grinding feminist; the First Lady;
the possible senatorial candidate; the rumored presidential aspirant;
and, above all, the militant control freak. In these roles, she's a
textbook case-a woman radicalized by the Sixties, who believes
American society, with its tainted history, is an inherently evil
thing that must be transformed by any means necessary-for its own
good, of course. However, the contradictory facts of her life pose
interesting questions. For instance:

* Why would Hillary, the young feminist with a fancy for the liberal
salons, marry Bill Clinton-Hot Springs' favorite Bubba-and choose
to live in his dark and backward Arkansas world?
* Why has she tolerated his continued and obsessive adulteries, so
flagrant and numerous they have caused porn-peddler Larry Flynt to
profess admiration?
* How could a woman who blames Wall Street and corporate greed for
the ills of the nation justify becoming a trader in cattle
futures-and, according to reputable analysts, a crooked trader at
that?
* How could a liberal Democrat activist who professes to be a
champion of the little people scornfully step on and squash so
many of them in her rise to power and prominence?
* All in all, why would someone who seeks to be regarded as "pure in
principle" toss aside principles so often in favor of political
advantage?

In order to understand the public Hillary Clinton better, a brief
primer on Hillary Rodham is in order to shed light on who she is and
where she-and her husband-came from.

The Rodhams were conventional middle-class suburbanites who lived
northwest of Chicago. They were comfortable but neither rich nor
socially prominent. Hillary's father, Hugh Rodham, started a small
custom-drapery business after World War II; and eventually he was
successful enough to afford a house in Park Ridge, a community
composed largely of the more-affluent blue collar workers and the
less-affluent white collar workers.

Some biographers have suggested that Park Ridge was (and is) an
exclusive suburb inhabited by the most privileged. Christopher
Andersen, in his absorbing book Bill and Hillary: The Marriage,
describes the community as "leafy, prosperous,
Republican-to-the-core...." While this description is not entirely
inaccurate, it's certainly misleading.

Park Ridgers weren't quite so well off as Andersen paints them. The
suburb may have been the mecca of successful foremen and plumbers, but
it was no more than a holding pen for young Yuppie couples, who
focused their ultimate dreams on the more fashionable communities of
Kenilworth and Winnetka, off to the north. (Which were very similar in
profile to the Clintons' new adopted community of Chappaqua, New
York.)

However, Park Ridge was a secure, orderly, and respectable place in
which to grow up. The Rodham family was, overall, firmly established
in the middle class, a status unlike that of "Dude," Virginia, and
young Billy and Roger Clinton down in Hot Springs, Arkansas.

Hillary's mother, Dorothy Rodham, spent much of her life deferring to
her husband and making home a happy place for her three
children-Hillary, Hugh, Jr., and Tony.

However, because she felt intimidated by her husband, Dorothy went out
of her way to nurture Hillary's ego, saying she was "determined that
no daughter of mine was going to have to go through the agony of being
afraid to say what she had on her mind. Just because she was a girl
didn't mean she should be limited."

One of the defining moments of Hillary's childhood came when she
complained to her mother that a larger girl was bullying her. "There's
no room in this house for cowards," Dorothy told her. "The next time
she hits you, I want you to hit her back."

Hillary came back victorious and ecstatic. The admiring neighborhood
boys suddenly let her into their crowd. According to Dorothy, the
"boys responded well to Hillary. She just took charge, and they let
her."

(It would become the story of her life-going after people she regarded
as "bullies" and ordering the boys around.)

Andersen tells of another incident in which her mother gave Hillary a
lesson in self-control:

Dorothy pulled out a carpenter's level to teach her daughter how to
maintain her emotional equilibrium. She held the level in front of
Hillary, pointed to the bubble in the center, then tilted the level so
that the bubble slid to one end and then to the other. "Imagine having
the carpenter's level inside you," she said. The trick, Dorothy told
her daughter, was to remain calm, determined, focused, always in
control-whatever it took "to keep the bubble in the center."

(Hillary applied the lesson in most areas of her life; but after she
met Bill Clinton, she gained a reputation for flinging horrendous
temper fits, screaming obscenities, throwing objects, and lashing out
at everyone around her. In most cases, these tantrums were connected
in some way to his behavior.)

From the beginning, Hillary was extraordinarily bright and ambitious.
She brought home excellent grades, participated in extracurricular
activities, and was voted Most Likely to Succeed. However, when she
became a teenager, she was no longer a hit with the boys-or many
others it seems. In fact, the student newspaper once referred to her
as "Sister Frigidaire."

In later years, Dorothy Rodham would acknowledge that, with all the
other lessons she had dispensed, she'd failed to give Hillary "advice
on clothes and makeup and how to attract boys." While curiously silent
on that subject, Dorothy was nonetheless "annoyed" by Hillary's drab
appearance. "I used to think, `Why can't she put on a little makeup?'"

As for politics, Hugh Rodham was the family authority. Something of a
curmudgeon-a petty tyrant in his own household and standoffish with
his neighbors-he was regarded by many as an eccentric. He was a Taft
Republican, and he chewed tobacco. So sure was he of his own views
that he forced his children to watch the 1952 Republican National
Convention, gavel-to-gavel, and forbade them to watch the Democratic
counterpart.

Dorothy-secretly in rebellion against her husband-was in fact a closet
Democrat who voted for John F. Kennedy in 1960 and quietly tried to
shape her daughter's political thinking. "How on earth," she would
later boast, "do you think Hillary ever became a Democrat?"

Perhaps not as the result of Dorothy Rodham's quiet advocacy. In fact,
while still in high school, Hillary became a "Goldwater Girl" and in
1964 campaigned for the Arizona senator in his unsuccessful bid for
the presidency.

However, other conflicting influences were at work, attempting to lay
claim to her loyalty. In her early teens, she learned about the social
gospel as a member of the First United Methodist Church. At 13, she
and other teenagers were sent to baby-sit for minority migrant workers
who were harvesting crops in Illinois. At 14, she was a member of the
congregation's "University of Life," a group the Rev. Don Jones
tirelessly indoctrinated with the simplistic and appealing dogmas of
the Left.

Jones showed them pictures of the victims of Franco's forces in the
Spanish Civil War (no doubt, without mentioning comparable atrocities
by the communists). And he took them to Chicago's south side to show
them what he identified as the same conditions. His point to the
impressionable youngsters was obvious: America was no different from
Franco's Spain.

Jones also introduced Hillary and the rest of his political acolytes
to Saul Alinsky, author of Reveille for Radicals, and to Martin Luther
King, Jr., who delivered a lecture called "Sleeping Through the
Revolution."19 Despite this attempt to reshape her thinking, Hillary
was still a Republican when she graduated from high school in 1965.
However, as Hillary matured, Jones would become increasingly
influential in her life.

The following fall, her parents drove her to Wellesley, then the most
expensive women's college in the nation. There she registered for
classes and was soon elected president of the Young Republicans.

Most young people-college students in particular-are like chameleons,
taking on the protective coloration of the political and intellectual
world around them. Hillary was no exception. Within a year, she had
resigned as president of the Wellesley YRs and was beginning to
involve herself in campus debates over civil rights, Vietnam, and
capitalism. She wrote her senior thesis on the Johnson
administration's Community Action Program, a product of the Great
Society.

From the Midwest rather than from the East, she was not born into that
inner circle of wealth and status that has always dominated the Ivy
League schools and the Seven Sisters. At Wellesley, she was an
outsider who broke regional and class barriers-from managing to head a
campus political organization while still a freshman, to becoming
president of the student government at the beginning of her senior
year, and, at the end, being chosen to give the student commencement
address.

Her immediate and total success on campus can only be attributed to
the strength of her will and the depth of her intelligence. Even at
that age, she was a formidable woman who was well on her way to
mastering the art of getting what she wanted.

Like so many undergraduates, Hillary quickly surrendered the values
she'd brought to college and adopted the ones her professors and
fellow students were promoting. She came to Wellesley the child of her
father and left a child of the Sixties-a typical student of the times.
She soon hated capitalism, thought American society was decadent, and
yearned for drastic action to change the nation's misguided course.

Wellesley, like many Northeastern schools, had more than its share of
Marxist faculty members. During that same period, an organizer for the
Intercollegiate Studies Institute, a conservative youth group,
reported that he found only five Wellesley students who were willing
to come out of the closet and call themselves "conservatives." Even
these complained of threats and harassment from both fellow students
and faculty.

All over the country, students were demonstrating against the war
abroad and inequality at home, burning flags, staging sit-ins in the
offices of terrified college presidents, and even torching and bombing
buildings. While this orgiastic destruction was taking place,
editorial writers and TV reporters were describing campus
revolutionaries as "idealistic" and "peace-loving."

Hillary Rodham was not this kind of revolutionary. Perhaps she
remembered the carpenter's level inside her. Perhaps her ambitions
extended beyond Wellesley and the 1960s. Her mother had encouraged her
to be the first woman on the U.S. Supreme Court. Riot and arson were
not reliable avenues to the High Court or, for that matter, to the
White House. Both goals were probably in the back of Hillary's mind.
So while she shared the aims and ideology of student revolutionaries,
she emerged as "a voice of reason" on the campus.

Yet these early years reflect an increasing commitment to leftist
ideology:
* She brought Saul Alinsky to the Wellesley campus to give his views
on revolution. So worshipful was she that Alinsky offered her a
job after she graduated. She turned him down to continue her
studies.
* Her "University of Life" experiences now seemed important, and she
carried on a correspondence with the Rev. Don Jones. Also she
began to read a magazine for Methodist youth called Motive, which
featured rhetorically titled articles such as "What would be so
wrong about a Viet Nam run by Ho Chi Minh, a Cuba by Castro?"
* Motive was edited by Carl Oglesby, described as a Marxist-Maoist,
who-while Hillary was in college-was also president of Students
for a Democratic Society (SDS). He advocated the use of violence
to effect social change.
* When black Senator Edward Brooke, in an address to Hillary's
graduating class at Wellesley, attacked violence as a means of
change, while expressing empathy for the goals of those who were
rioting, student speaker Hillary Rodham stepped up to the podium
and-in the imprecise and intemperate language students were using
those days-told Brooke off: "Part of the problem with empathy with
professed goals is that empathy doesn't do anything. We've had
lots of empathy. We've had lots of sympathy, but we feel that for
too long our leaders have used politics as the art of the
possible. And the challenge now is to practice politics as the art
of making what appears to be impossible, possible ...We are, all
of us, exploring a world that none of us understands and
attempting to create within that uncertainly. But there are some
things we feel, feelings that our prevailing, acquisitive, and
competitive corporate life, including tragically the universities,
is not the way of life for us." It was the speech of a precocious
brat, but it caught the attention of the Left nationwide.

After Wellesley, Hillary decided to study law at Yale; and as soon as
she arrived, she threw herself into the anti-war movement, joining the
League of Women Voters as a means of promoting leftist politics in the
mainstream. She also involved herself in other student activities.
Again, she immediately rose to the top.
* She was chosen to make the 50th anniversary speech to the League,
and she took the podium wearing a black arm band commemorating the
students killed at Kent State. Typical of student rhetoric at the
time, her speech was shrill and Marxist in tone: "How much longer
can we let corporations run us? Isn't it about time that they, as
all the rest of our institutions, are held accountable to the
people?"
* In the spring of 1970, Black Panther leader Bobby Seale and seven
fellow Panthers went on trial in New Haven for torturing and then
murdering one of the brothers whom they suspected of squealing to
the cops. Huey Newton and Jane Fonda came to town to lead protest
rallies. After all, black radicals-particularly those dedicated to
violent revolution-couldn't be expected to receive a fair trial
from a corrupt WASP legal system. Hillary Rodham organized a group
of students to monitor the trial for the American Civil Liberties
Union. In the course of that trial, the police bombarded rowdy
students with tear gas, and someone set fire to the law library.
When the students planned their reaction, it was Hillary who
presided over the meeting. One fellow student would later say that
no one "could remember what the meeting was about-only that we
were awed by her."

Yale students organized a strike in support of the Panthers, and Huey
Newton termed the United States "fascist" and called for violent
revolution. By then, such activities were familiar spectacles on
almost every large campus nationwide. Spoiled, self-righteous
middle-class students from Massachusetts to Texas were tearing down
their own universities in the name of free speech and a classless
society.
* During her junior year, Hillary met Marian Wright Edelman and
served as her summer intern in Washington. Edelman, a collectivist
ideologue, was using "children's rights" as a weapon with which to
advance her radical agenda, particularly to attack the institution
of the family. As an intern, Hillary was assigned to Senator
Walter Mondale's subcommittee on migrant labor, where she
conducted interviews with workers in migrant labor camps,
documenting the disgraceful conditions under which they worked.
* At this stage, her righteous indignation against America and its
capitalist system boiled over. When Minute Maid, a subdivision of
Coca-Cola, was implicated in the migrant worker scandal, the CEO
of Coca-Cola came to Washington to testify. An irate Hillary,
forgetting the carpenter's level, confronted him at a
congressional hearing and, shaking an accusing finger at him,
said, "We're going to nail your ass! Nail your ass!"
* Bobby Seale's lawyer introduced Hillary to Robert Treuhaft and his
wife Jessica Mitford. Both were avowed communists, and Treuhaft
for years served as the attorney for the Communist Party, USA. As
the result of this meeting, Hillary spent the summer of 1971 as an
intern in Treuhaft's law office in Berkeley.

Few mainstream journalists have focused on this aspect of Hillary's
intellectual development. Many dismiss her early activism as no more
than the folly of youth-a natural expression of idealism in a time of
social upheaval. ("What college student didn't go a little crazy in
the Sixties?") Perhaps, as politically correct activists themselves,
journalists see nothing worrisome about such a past. ("What's wrong
with Saul Alinsky and Bob Treuhaft? Great Americans.") And perhaps
they don't want right-wingers to latch on to the issue-particularly
now that Hillary threatens to become a major player on the national
political stage.

One thing is certain: Unlike Sixties revolutionary Jerry Rubin (who
became a stock broker), Hillary Rodham has never put the late Sixties
and early Seventies behind her. Because she connected with so many
leftist icons while she was in college and law school, she ended up as
chairman of the Legal Services Corporation (LSC) and on the board of
the Children's Defense Fund. Simply put, she never surrendered her
Socialist leanings and commitment to the necessity of transforming
lives through the magic of Big Government, as her health-care plan
would later clearly illustrate.

But the injustices of capitalism and family life weren't the only
things on her mind at Yale. By then, she'd met Bill Clinton and had
fallen unpredictably, unequivocally in love.

Along Came Bill

Bill Clinton was a man like none Hillary Rodham had ever seen. Tall
and trim, he looked like an athlete without having to be one. He was
warm, outgoing, and exhibited the easy courtesy of a plantation heir,
while professing the politics of a migrant worker. Good manners were
de rigueur in Arkansas; radicalism was rarer.

Clinton had also learned a lesson that most men skip: He listened
quietly and attentively when women talked, as if he really wanted to
hear what they were saying. And there was a tender, thoughtful,
disarming quality about him-one that made him all but irresistible.

He had something else women liked-a smooth self-confidence that
bordered on cockiness, yet somehow stopped just short of the mark. He
was never shy or awkward in their presence. He knew all the right
moves and performed them flawlessly. Girls he'd seduced in high school
remembered him as "sweet."

The manners, the tenderness, the warm grin, and the sunny disposition
hit Hillary like a freight train. Here was a man who shared her
political agenda, yet wasn't an awkward left-wing geek who made long
coffee-house speeches about gender equality and treated her like a
housemaid.

Hillary thought she had "discovered" Bill Clinton-in fact, literally
hundreds of meretricious cuties in Arkansas, Northern Virginia,
England, and even New Haven had long ago discovered him-in the
backseats of cars, in motel rooms, and in scores of less likely
places. He'd been discovered so many times that he'd probably lost
count.

In fact, he had a real problem: He enjoyed "discovery" so much that it
had become a vocation with him. He was a serial seducer, who, wherever
he went, would bed as many women as he could work into a busy
schedule. It wasn't just something he liked to do. It was something he
had to do-an addiction, an obsession-the only thing that overrode his
almost boundless ambition.

Bill won a Rhodes Scholarship to Oxford, where his sex life continued
to escalate. Andersen quotes a woman who knew him at the time: "There
were big noisy parties, with wine, marijuana, and casual sex. It was a
time of revolving-door relationships, and Clinton pursued a lot of
women-including the girlfriends of his friends."31

Another friend said that, while in Britain, Clinton had bedded "a
minimum of thirty women-and I stress the word `minimum.'"32 By the
time he arrived in New Haven, his sex life was in high gear. He had to
have a woman almost daily. In this respect, he was a glutton rather
than a gourmet. His appetite was so voracious that any old girl would
do, provided she was willing and they could find a private place.

In fact, sometimes privacy was a secondary consideration. Dolly Kyle
Browning-perhaps Bill's most talkative conquest-tells of coupling in a
friend's backyard and parking in a residential neighborhood, taking
off their clothes, and having intercourse twice in the front seat of a
Cadillac convertible-with the top down. "He is so arrogant he thinks
he'll never be caught," she later explained. "And then there's a part
of him that wants to get caught because he thinks he can lie his way
out of anything. Usually, he can."

But in the case of Hillary Rodham, it wasn't just another roll in the
hay. He found her as intriguing and as inviting as she found him.

Their mutual attraction was both likely and unlikely. In the first
place, Hillary was from suburban Illinois and Bill Clinton was from
rural Arkansas. The two worlds had little in common-indeed, not even a
mutually shared language. The tempo in Chicago was swift, the style
abrupt, while Arkansas ran on a low battery and good manners.

The Clintons weren't the textbook definition of white trash, as some
commentators have alleged. But they could pass for white trash from
time to time-particularly when engaged in Hot Springs-style recreation
on Friday and Saturday nights. Bill's stepfather, Roger Clinton, a
Buick dealer, was a drunk who physically abused his wife and her two
boys, one of them his natural son. He was known among his fellow
gamblers as "Dude."

Virginia, Bill's mother, drank heavily herself and loved to gamble as
well. The two parents would often make the late-night weekend rounds
of the rowdiest establishments Hot Springs had to offer-particularly
the dives featuring gambling and country music. A makeup-soaked
big-haired woman who loved to have fun, Bill's mother was by no means
Junior League material.

In addition to family differences, Bill was not the kind of smooth Ivy
League man that Hillary had been dating; and she was unlike any girl
Bill had looked at twice. He went for cheerleaders; beauty queens; and
young married women with red lips, rouged cheeks, and blonde hair that
tumbled in ringlets down their bare backs. Hillary Clinton wore no
makeup; didn't bother to shave her legs, wash her hair, much less
style it; and barged around in clothes calculated to make her look
like a grape picker's daughter.

Yet there were similarities in their backgrounds and personalities
that may well have drawn them together.
* Both at an early age lived in awe and fear of their fathers. Hugh
Rodham was cold, domineering, and stingy, both with money and with
terms of endearment. Roger Clinton was a battering bully.
* Both were close to their mothers.
* Both were extraordinarily intelligent, the brightest kids in the
neighborhood, the school, the community.
* Both emerged as leaders early in their lives.
* Both were into student protests and liberal politics.
* Both wanted to transform American society.
* And both were fiercely ambitious.

In addition, he wasn't afraid of her; and she didn't fall into bed the
moment he winked and grinned and groped. Each posed a challenge to the
other, and out of that challenge came a strong attraction that brought
them together, despite enormous and seemingly insurmountable
differences.

Hillary was like no other girl Bill had ever known.

So they fell in love at Yale Law School; and, to the surprise of all
their friends, they were soon living together. However, that didn't
stop him from having sex with Dolly Kyle Browning when Bill was
touring with George McGovern during the 1972 presidential campaign.

In fact, during that campaign, Bill-working out of Texas-developed a
new technique for seducing a woman: telling her how much he missed
Hillary. As one of his fellow McGovern workers, a young woman,
explained it: "There is something very seductive about a man who
starts behaving like a lovesick puppy. But it's also a challenge."
Andersen reports that, "[a]ccording to the volunteer, Bill tearfully
explained how much he missed Hillary one evening, then made love to
her atop a desk at campaign headquarters."35 She was by no means the
only one. Hillary also showed up in Texas and picked up on Bill's
sexual exploits there, already the talk of the campaign organization.
Three times campaign workers heard her confronting him with his sins.
Finally, she had enough, telling Bill that she would be returning to
New Haven, where she would establish separate quarters. Franklin
Garcia, a labor leader from San Antonio, ultimately patched up the
quarrel.

The couple, still an item, took separate roads-for a while. Hillary
went to Washington to work on the team investigating Richard Nixon and
Watergate. Bill launched a bid to challenge incumbent Republican John
Hammerschmidt for Arkansas' 3rd District congressional seat.

Always the control freak, Hillary attempted to run Bill's campaign
from Washington, when she wasn't looking for incriminating evidence
against Nixon. According to staff members, she called five and six
times a day, barking out orders. One staff member complained: "She was
telling us who to hire, what changes had to be made in Bill's
schedules, what issues he should be focusing on. We knew Hillary was
his girlfriend, but she was behaving more like his wife."

Apparently Hillary also learned that Bill was having a very public
affair with an 18-year-old beauty queen who was on his volunteer
staff-and that Dolly Kyle Browning was also back in his life and bed.
Instead of dumping Bill-as she had already threatened to do-she asked
her father and brother Tony to drive down to Arkansas and see what was
going on. They arrived unannounced-ostensibly to help on the campaign.
They were assigned the job of putting up campaign signs, which they
did while gathering intelligence for Hillary. They discovered five
women Bill was bedding, and other campaign workers knew of many more.

Clearly, the man had a problem, and one that Hillary recognized. In
Indiana, she called up Bill one afternoon and screamed into the phone,
"What do you think you are doing to me? To us?" "You know, Bill," she
told him, "there's a guy here who has been trying to get me to go to
bed with him and that is exactly what I'm going to do."

Bill's response should have given any normal woman pause: "I'm begging
you, Hillary," he sobbed, "don't go and do something we'll both be
sorry for."

Instead of dumping him, Hillary flew down to be with him in Little
Rock for the last days of the campaign. The outcome of their separate
endeavors was mixed. Bill lost his congressional race by a narrow
margin, and Richard Nixon was forced to resign. Shortly thereafter,
Hillary-despite all she knew about his sexual adventurism-came to
Fayetteville, took a job teaching at the University of Arkansas law
school, and moved in with Bill Clinton.

After seven months of cohabitation, Hillary realized she would have to
make a decision-stay in Arkansas and marry this insatiable goat of a
man, or use one of her many connections in Washington to find a
position with a future. After all, more than one admirer had told her
that she could one day run for president.

Finally, after a stormier relationship than most, and following Bill's
purchase of a modest home on California Street, they were married on
October 11, 1975. During the reception, a guest discovered Bill
"passionately kissing a young woman and fondling her breasts" in a
bathroom.

Marriage changed little about their lives. They continued to live
together. She kept her name. He kept climbing into other women's beds.

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