Paul Gauguin Spirit of the Dead WatchingPaul Gauguin Hail MaryHenri Matisse Woman with a Hat
FINISHED, MISS FLITWORTH.
She squinted at him. Then, slowly and deliberately, she wiped her hands on a cloth, stepped out into the yard and headed for the pigsty. Nancy was eyeball-deep in the swill trough.
Miss Flitworthold smithy, located a piece of board among the debris, and wrote very carefully for some time. Then he wedged the board in front of the henhouse and pointed Cyril towards it. THIS YOU WILL READ he said.
Cyril peered myopically at the ‘Cock-A-Doodle-Doo’ in heavy gothic script. Somewhere in his tiny mad chicken mind a very distinct and chilly understanding formed that he’d better learn to read very, very quickly. wondered exactly what comment she should make. Finally she said, ‘Very good. Very good. You, you, you certainly work . . . fast.’MISS FLITWORTH, WHY DOES NOT THE COCKEREL CROW PROPERLY?‘Oh, that’s just Cyril. He hasn’t got a very good memory. Ridiculous, isn’t it? I wish he’d get it right.’Bill Door found a piece of chalk in the farm’s
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment