Yes, if I lived to be a hundred, I shall always hear the superhuman cry of grief and rage which he uttered when
the terrible sight appeared before my eyes… I fell back against the wall
and he came up to me, grinding his teeth hideously, and, as I fell upon my
knees, he hissed mad, incoherent words and curses at me. Leaning over me, he
cried, “Look! You want to see? See! Feast your eyes, glut your soul on my
cursed ugliness! Look at Erik’s face! Now you know the face of the voice! You
were not content to hear me, eh? You wanted to know what I looked like? Oh, you women are so inquisitive! Well, are you satisfied? I’m a good-looking fellow, eh?… When a women has seen me, as you have, she belongs to me. She loves me for ever! I am a kind of Don Juan, you know!” And, drawing himself up to his full height, with his hand on his hip, wagging the hideous thing that was his head on his shoulders, he roared, “Look at me! I am Don Juan triumphant!” And when I turned away my head and
begged for mercy, he drew my head back to him, brutally, twisting his dead fingers into my hair.
We rightly used to say we have the finest television in the world. We don’t necessarily any more. Some of the best television now is being imported from America. There’s some really great writing going on and the production values are cinematic, especially Game of Thrones. There are some scenes in Game of Thrones that take my breath away.
“Ten Little Soldier Boys went out to dine; One choked his little self and then there were nine. Nine Little Soldier Boys stayed up very late; One overslept himself and then there were eight. Eight Little Soldier Boys travelling in Devon; One said he’d stay there and then there were seven. Seven Little Soldier Boys chopping up sticks; One chopped himself in halves and then there were six. Six Little Soldier Boys playing with a hive; A bumblebee stung one and then there were five. Five Little Soldier Boys going in for law; One got in Chancery and then there were four. Four Little Soldier Boys going out to sea; A red herring swallowed one and then there were three. Three Little Soldier Boys walking in the zoo; A big bear hugged one and then there were two. Two Little Soldier Boys sitting in the sun; One got frizzled up and then there was One. One Little Soldier Boy left all alone; He went and hanged himself and then there were none.”