No sooner had Dede struggled into the red drawers than the old man appeared with a shotgun—mumbling something about, ‘Damn deer!’
No sooner had Dede struggled into the red drawers than the old man appeared with a shotgun—mumbling something about, ‘Damn deer!’
Dear gods! Had the painter of this cover ever actually SEEN a woman?
That’s not a woman; that’s an ostrich. Still, a very funny painting making sure that we know we are in low class land with the assorted rubbish and broken fence, the damaged roof and crappy chimney. But I’d like to know why the only washing on the line is his red underwear and why she was naked in the first place, having to use said red underwear to cover her escape… Well, read on then, fellow literati.