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linked by a whispering plot of fountains . In the main
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tree-heavy square you can sit in the autumn
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sunshine , still burning like a half-cooled iron ,
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sip pastis and read the local newspapers .
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One called La Patriote is Communist , and at the time
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of our arrival it was throwing huge over-ripe verbal
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tomatoes at General de Gaulle . One side of this square
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is a smart but modest bar called Pierre's Bar . For one
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day , with the help of the Syndicat d'Initiative , we had been
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hunting for furnished rooms , and had given up , when an
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elderly lady , the owner of a residence called the Poet's Nest ,
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had firmly closed the door in our noses .
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' It is a pity , ' said Mart , ' because it would have been
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a good address . ' Now , after a woman's radar look ,
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she decided Pierre would solve our problems . This
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was true , Pierre was a true Provenc*?6al , thin and
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yellow as lemon peel , wrestling with some gnawing rat
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of an illness , man of all trades , married to a commanding
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lady who loved small talk and the discreet
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accumulation of money .
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We went in . There were a few people in the bar ,
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elderly , well-off , artistic , who , you felt , had made a hard
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bargain for giving up . ' I have furnished rooms , ' said
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Pierre , ' and all mod cons . ' The price was 16,000 francs a
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month . ' Yes , ' we said immediately , even before viewing .
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We were shown around by Pierre .
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The flat was on the third floor ; two rooms ; soft Provenc*?
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6al view ; good intimate furnishing and colour ; running
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hot water from Butagas installation for washing-up ,
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basin and bidet ; own private , modern lavatory . The
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first night's sleeping was like a long convalescence .
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We were woken up twice about dawn by a soft
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eruption of turtle-doves .
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This was strange , even magic , because the owner's
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name was Pierre Tortorolo which , in Nicoison Italian means
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' turtledove ' . Pierre Turtledove . When we woke up properly it
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was raining , an even more hopeless rain than London , and we
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looked out of the windows at the weeping trees and the
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curling white breath of the mountains . The land looked
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like a beaten woman and the turtle-doves cried her
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shame .
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There they were , in fact , below us , eight of them .
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Four of them were flattened on the window sills , two
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immolated on a nearby roof top , the other pair copulating .
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We had a morning at Pierre's . He talked about people .
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Marc Chagall used to live here and an Englishman named
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Lawrence . He was here , near the railway station , three or
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four years . During this period he wrote a book ,
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The Lover of Lady Chatterly .
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No , he hadn't read it ; Madame did all the
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reading . Lawrence died in this very place .
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He used to come to Pierre's Bar again and
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again . No , he couldn't really remember
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him , he was one of the crowd . The
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sun came out ; Mart went shopping ; I
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sat in the square reading the Patriote .
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There was a front-page rear-attack on de
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Gaulle , and the rest of the paper was given up
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to murders , apart for an outcry against a
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proposal to drop radio-active material into
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the Mediterranean between Corsica and St
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Raphael . All the murders were well documented
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and had the air of being written by an
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ingenious , but mad film director of the
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Thirties .
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They mostly occurred in lonely farm-houses .
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Monsieur H , for instance , had been clubbed and
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throttled to death by his wife , children and
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father-in-law , after muddling up some sheep
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while the worse for drink . The family
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group then sat down for a late lunch
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before the father-in-law telephoned the police .
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Then again , Monsieur V , owing to family
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troubles , had written to the local
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paper and the superintendent of police ,
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informing them that he was on the point
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Monsieur V's house was immediately
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surrounded by firemen and other officials ,
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but there was no Monsieur V. He telephoned
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a few minutes later from a nearby village ,
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apologising for the trouble , but explaining
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that the walls were porous and the
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gas had escaped . General relief was
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expressed , but Monsieur V ( this was
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actually reported in the next issue ) returned
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home and shot himself , leaving a note
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which again left his household goods
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Some grim comic relief was provided by
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an elderly farm labourer out for a shoot
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who hid himself in a bush and imitated
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a blackbird . Unfortunately a sporting taxi-driver
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was after this very bird and shot the farm-
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labourer in the face . All , however ,
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ended well , reported the paper , since the
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pellets were easily removed and the
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labourer was able to return to work the
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same afternoon .
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We travelled down to Nice on the Lambretta .
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You can free-wheel down a quarter of the
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way . In the middle of the journey is a