Catalog : http://catalog.etherbooks.com/products/3847 Short Url : http://ethr.me/p3847 Facebook : Twitter : Bosco paused and looked at her; it was a kind of Eden to be in such a state of trust with another person. Here in this West London cottage where the painter Lucien Pissaro once called home he was experiencing the supreme high - that of being understood. The current owner, this renowned psychiatrist, ‘Madam Pissaro’ as Bosco affectionately referred to her, looked attentively at him for he was the pattern in the carpet of her work. “Anyway, it would be better for you to have some company, it is a long drive...and you have got the car. I am sure they don't have cars, I don’t know, but aren’t most actors starving? What is he playing this chap?” “Feste.” “Oh the Fool, or Clown, or both. They must have spotted your monied past when they cast you as the Duke. The Duke and the Fool. Should be an interesting journey.” |
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The psychiatrist attempts to avert him from violence as communication.
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