Mary Cassatt Woman With A Pearl Necklace In A Loge

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That’s it, that’s it!’ he yelled. ‘How soon can you have it ready?’
‘Well, like I said, I got to feed the imps and muck ‘em out–’
‘Right, right – and possibilities.
‘Sword of Passione,’ he said. ‘That’s what we’ll call it. Not name it after some daft old bugger who’s probably
not even alive any more. Sword of Passione. Yeah. A Tumultuous Saga of - of Desire an’ Raw, Raw, Raw wossname in the Primal Heat of a Tortured Continent! Romance! Glamour! In three it’ll give me time to get some posters drawn,’ said Dibbler. ‘I’ve already had some done,’ said Silverfish coldly. ‘I bet you have, I bet you have,’ said Dibbler, excitedly. ‘I bet you have. I bet they say things like "You mighte like to see a Quite Interestinge Moving Picture"!’ ‘What’s wrong with it?’ Silverfish demanded. ‘It’s a bloody sight better than hot sausage!’ ‘I told you, when you sell sausages you don’t just hang around waiting for people to want sausage, you go out there and make them hungry. And you put mustard on ‘em. And that’s what your lad there has done.’ He clapped one hand on Silverfish’s shoulder, and waved the other expansively. ‘Can’t you see it?’ he said. He hesitated. Strange ideas were pouring into his head faster than he could think them. He felt dizzy with excitement