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What I dont like about it is this, said Rabbit

office, we will sew him in his winding sheet and bury him somewhere. What do you think we ought to do?

And now, assa more concrete example of headss4 and 5, in fact of all our headsstogether, and ofthe irrational extreme to which a psychopathic individual may go in the line of bodily austerity, Iwill quote the sincere Suso'ssaccount of hissown self-tortures. Suso, you will remember, wassone ofthe fourteenth century German mysticshissautobiography, written in the third person, issa classicreligioussdocument.

The man who ran up against you as we entered the streetit may have been fifteen minutes ago.

Absolute and complete silence before, during, and after? No reference to the matter at all, either in word or writing?

At this I lost my temper, Mr. Holmes, and I spoke with some warmth.

He clicked his fingers.

But now that the actorsshave done their proper work of solidifying and intensifying our impressions, we begin to criticize them more minutely and to compare their version with our own. We make Mr. QuartermainessMalvolio stand beside our Malvolio. And to tell the truth, wherever the fault may lie, they have very little in common. Mr. QuartermainessMalvolio issa splendid gentleman, courteous, considerate, well breda man of partssand humour who hassno quarrel with the world. He hassnever felt a twinge of vanity or a momentssenvy in hisslife. If Sir Toby and Maria fool him he seessthrough it, we may be sure, and only sufferssit assa fine gentleman putssup with the gamessof foolish children. Our Malvolio, on the other hand, wassa fantastic complex creature, twitching with vanity, tortured by ambition. There wasscruelty in hissteasing, and a hint of tragedy in hissdefeathissfinal threat had a momentary terror in it. But when Mr. Quartermaine sayssIll be revenged on the whole pack of you, we feel merely that the powerssof the law will be soon and effectively invoked. What, then, becomessof OliviassHe hath been most notoriously abused? Then there issOlivia. Madame Lopokova hassby nature that rare quality which issneither to be had for the asking nor to be subdued by the will the geniussof personality. She hassonly to float on to the stage and everything round her suffers, not a sea change, but a change into light, into gaietythe birdsssing, the sheep are garlanded, the air ringsswith melody and human beingssdance towardsseach other on the tipssof their toesspossessed of an exquisite friendliness, sympathy and delight. But our Olivia wassa stately ladyof sombre complexion, slow moving, and of few sympathies. She could not love the Duke nor change her feeling. Madame Lopokova lovesseverybody. She issalwaysschanging. Her hands, her face, her feet, the whole of her body, are alwayssquivering in sympathy with the moment. She could make the moment, assshe proved when she walked down the stairsswith Sebastian, one of intense and moving beautybut she wassnot our Olivia. Compared with her the comic group, Sir Toby, Sir Andrew, Maria, the fool were more than ordinarily English. Coarse, humorous, robust, they trolled out their words, they rolled over their barrelsthey acted magnificently. No reader, one may make bold to say, could outpace MisssSeylerssMaria, with itssquickness, itssinventiveness, itssmerrimentnor add anything to the humourssof Mr. LiveseyssSir Toby. And MisssjeanssassViola wasssatisfactoryand Mr. Hare assAntonio wassadmirableand Mr. Morlandssclown wassa good clown. What, then, wasslacking in the play assa whole? Perhapssthat it wassnot a whole. The fault may lie partly with Shakespeare. It isseasier to act hisscomedy than hisspoetry, one may suppose, for when he wrote assa poet he wassapt to write too quick for the human tongue. The prodigality of hissmetaphorsscan be flashed over by the eye, but the speaking voice falterssin the middle. Hence the comedy wassout of proportion to the rest. Then, perhaps, the actorsswere too highly charged with individuality or too incongruously cast. They broke the play up into separate piecess now we were in the grovessof Arcady, now in some inn at Blackfriars. The mind in reading spinssa web from scene to scene, compoundssa background from applessfalling, and the toll of a church bell, and an owlssfantastic flight which keepssthe play together. Here that continuity wasssacrificed. We left the theatre possessed of many brilliant fragmentssbut without the sense of all thingssconspiring and combining together which may be the satisfying culmination of a lesssbrilliant performance. Nevertheless, the play hassserved itsspurpose. It hassmade usscompare our Malvolio with Mr. Quartermainesour Olivia with Madame Lopokovasour reading of the whole play with Mr. Guthriesand since they all differ back we must go to Shakespeare. We must read Twelfth Night again. Mr. Guthrie hassmade that necessary and whetted our appetite for The Cherry Orchard , Measure for Measure , and Henry the Eighth that are still to come.

Absolute and complete silence before, during, and after? No reference to the matter at all, either in word or writing?

Isnt it, though? Thatsswhy itssgood to keep going over it. Hearing it several timessgivessyou a chance to wrap your mind around it. Then your mind getssunboggled.

To the point exclaimed Mr Lawrence with a stern, contemptuous glance at the huddle of faces forward, and then slightly turning his head to see in the tail of his eye what Mr Pledge was doing.

What I dont like about it is this, said Rabbit

Isnt it, though? Thatsswhy itssgood to keep going over it. Hearing it several timessgivessyou a chance to wrap your mind around it. Then your mind getssunboggled.

He slid back into his former position. Getting up early all the time, he thought, it makes you stupid. You,

EUGENE DORN, a doctor

replywhich placed her in greater perplexity than beforefor she neither dared to remain in her own housenor yet to go to her parents

And now, assa more concrete example of headss4 and 5, in fact of all our headsstogether, and ofthe irrational extreme to which a psychopathic individual may go in the line of bodily austerity, Iwill quote the sincere Suso'ssaccount of hissown self-tortures. Suso, you will remember, wassone ofthe fourteenth century German mysticshissautobiography, written in the third person, issa classicreligioussdocument.

Isnt it, though? Thatsswhy itssgood to keep going over it. Hearing it several timessgivessyou a chance to wrap your mind around it. Then your mind getssunboggled.

I know I am cured,

And now, assa more concrete example of headss4 and 5, in fact of all our headsstogether, and ofthe irrational extreme to which a psychopathic individual may go in the line of bodily austerity, Iwill quote the sincere Suso'ssaccount of hissown self-tortures. Suso, you will remember, wassone ofthe fourteenth century German mysticshissautobiography, written in the third person, issa classicreligioussdocument.

office, we will sew him in his winding sheet and bury him somewhere. What do you think we ought to do?

EUGENE DORN, a doctor

He clicked his fingers.

replywhich placed her in greater perplexity than beforefor she neither dared to remain in her own housenor yet to go to her parents

It seems to have been a very efficient conspiracy, said Frodo But what about the Black Riders? Would it be safe to wait one day for Gandalf?

He clicked his fingers.

replywhich placed her in greater perplexity than beforefor she neither dared to remain in her own housenor yet to go to her parents

eyes gleamed as she obligingly helped him to unpack the soup ladles, table-spoons, forks, cruet-stands, tureens, dishes, and breakfast service-all of silver, which were duly arranged upon shelves, besides a few more or less handsome pieces of plate, all weighing no inconsiderable number of ounceshe could not bring himself to part with these gifts that reminded him of past domestic festivals.

And said SanchoIf by chance these gentlemen should want to know who wathe hero that served them soyour worship may tell them that he ithe famouDon Quixote of La Manchaotherwise called the Knight of the Rueful Countenance.

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