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... "Not this time. Later you may find me very
tough. Who knows what I'll be like? For me this is a whole new frankfurter."
I let that pass. An occasional lapse in English doesn't make an alien
an ignoramus.
I got my story done in a week and brought it in to the Synester's
office in the old MGM building on Broadway. I handed him the story and he
waved me to a seat while he read it.
"It's pretty good," he said after a while. "I like it pretty well."
"Oh, good," I said.
"But I want some changes."
"Oh," I said. "What specifically did you have in mind?"
"Well," the Synester said, "this character you have in here, Alice."
"Yes, Alice," I said, though I couldn't quite remember writing an Alice
into the story. Could he be referring to Alsace, the province in France? I
decided not to question him. No sense appearing dumb on my own story.
"Now, this Alice," he said, " she's the size of a small country, isn't
she?"
He was definitely referring to Alsace, the province in France, and I
had lost the moment when I could correct him. "Yes," I said, "that's right,
just about the size of a small country."
"Well, then," he said, "why don't you have Alice fall in love with a
bigger country in the shape of a pretzel?"
"A what?" I said.
"Pretzel," he said. "It's a frequently used image in Synestrian popular
literature. Synestrians like to read that sort of thing."
"Do they?" I said.
"Yes," he said. "Synestrians like to imagine people in the shape of
pretzels. You stick that in, it'll make it more visual."
"Visual," I said, my mind a blank.
"Yes," he said, "Because we gotta consider the movie possibilities...
ресурс Эмиль Золя (Emile Zola)
