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Koveras
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Posted: Thu Oct 23, 2008 12:04 am Post subject: Lord Dunsany |
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THE GUEST
A young man came into an ornate restaurant at eight o'clock in
London.
He was alone, but two places had been laid at the table which was
reserved for him. He had chosen the dinner very carefully, by letter
a week before.
A waiter asked him about the other guest.
"You probably won't see him till the coffee comes," the young man
told him; so he was served alone.
Those at adjacent tables might have noticed the young man continually
addressing the empty chair and carrying on a monologue with it
throughout his elaborate dinner.
"I think you knew my father," he said to it over the soup.
"I sent for you this evening," he continued, "because I want you to
do me a good turn; in fact I must insist on it."
There was nothing eccentric about the man except for this habit of
addressing an empty chair, certainly he was eating as good a dinner
as any sane man could wish for.
After the Burgundy had been served he became more voluble in his
monologue, not that he spoiled his wine by drinking excessively.
"We have several acquaintances in common," he said. "I met King Seti
a year ago in Thebes. I think he has altered very little since you knew
him. I thought his forehead a little low for a king's. Cheops has left the
house that he built for your reception, he must have prepared for you
for years and years. I suppose you have seldom been entertained like
that. I ordered this dinner over a week ago. I thought then that a lady
might have come with me, but as she wouldn't I've asked you. She may
not after all be as lovely as Helen of Troy. Was Helen very lovely? Not
when you knew her, perhaps. You were lucky in Cleopatra, you must
have known her when she was in her prime.
"You never knew the mermaids nor the fairies nor the lovely goddesses
of long ago, that's where we have the best of you."
He was silent when the waiters came to his table, but rambled merrily
on as soon as they left, still turned to the empty chair.
"You know I saw you here in London only the other day. You were
on a motor bus going down Ludgate Hill. It was going much too fast.
London is a good place. But I shall be glad enough to leave it. It was
in London that I met the lady that I was speaking about. If it hadn't
been for London I probably shouldn't have met her, and if it hadn't
been for London she probably wouldn't have had so much besides
me to amuse her. It cuts both ways."
He paused once to order coffee, gazing earnestly at the waiter and
putting a sovereign in his hand. "Don't let it be chicory," said he.
The waiter brought the coffee, and the young man dropped a tabloid
of some sort into his cup.
"I don't suppose you come here very often," he went on. "Well, you
probably want to be going. I haven't taken you much out of your way,
there is plenty for you to do in London."
Then having drunk his coffee he fell on the floor by a foot of the
empty chair, and a doctor who was dining in the room bent over
him and announced to the anxious manager the visible presence of
the young man's guest. |
http://www.gutenberg.org/dirs/etext05/851ta10.txt |
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Hyeon Een

Joined: 24 Jun 2005
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Posted: Thu Oct 23, 2008 1:50 am Post subject: |
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I don't get it. |
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Koveras
Joined: 09 Oct 2008
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Posted: Thu Oct 23, 2008 6:13 pm Post subject: |
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Lord Dunsany was one of the greatest authors of the 20th Century, but no one has heard of him. In this thread I am trying to introduce him to new readers, so I posted one of his stories, and a link to more of them. |
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EzeWong

Joined: 26 Mar 2008 Location: Seoul
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Posted: Thu Oct 23, 2008 8:19 pm Post subject: |
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Sounds like he was talking with the "Grim Reaper".
Interesting story. I enjoyed it. |
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Koveras
Joined: 09 Oct 2008
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Posted: Thu Oct 23, 2008 8:29 pm Post subject: |
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Yes, on re-reading the story it seems obvious the whole time, but when I first read it I had no idea what was happening until he croaked. I like the idea of a man who would put on this kind of intellectual spectacle for his suicide. |
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EzeWong

Joined: 26 Mar 2008 Location: Seoul
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Posted: Thu Oct 23, 2008 8:31 pm Post subject: |
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Koveras wrote: |
Yes, on re-reading the story it seems obvious the whole time, but when I first read it I had no idea what was happening until he croaked. I like the idea of a man who would put on this kind of intellectual spectacle for his suicide. |
lol I didn't even notice he commited sucide,
Upon re-reading I thought he said Tabloid (like a newspaper) and the whole time i thought, wow... he must be nuts.
That's interesting. I like this story more and more |
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Koveras
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Posted: Thu Oct 23, 2008 9:15 pm Post subject: |
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Well I posted a link to fifty more. The Guest isn't nearly the strongest of them either. |
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Rusty Shackleford
Joined: 08 May 2008
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Posted: Thu Oct 23, 2008 9:54 pm Post subject: |
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Thanks for the tip. These stories are good. Just read a few and many of them are affecting and give pause for thought.
Thanks. |
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Koveras
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Posted: Thu Oct 23, 2008 10:21 pm Post subject: |
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Yes. Good, exactly. You're welcome. Which one did you like best? |
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Rusty Shackleford
Joined: 08 May 2008
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Posted: Thu Oct 23, 2008 11:12 pm Post subject: |
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Haha, the Hen. Ring any bells? |
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Hyeon Een

Joined: 24 Jun 2005
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Posted: Fri Oct 24, 2008 8:17 am Post subject: |
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EzeWong wrote: |
Upon re-reading I thought he said Tabloid (like a newspaper) and the whole time i thought, wow... he must be nuts. |
I had to look up 'tabloid' in the dictionary to find its older meaning. Interestingly the newspaper term came precisely from the term for a pill of concentrated medicine.
I must admit on first reading I skimmed it and wasn't really paying attention. I'm still mildly irked by death being 'visible' though haha. |
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