The Schnook, the Creep, His Spite and Her Mother
— Postcards From Red Squirrel Trail
“In the meantime, sir,” said Mr Chillip, “they are much disliked; and as they are very free in consigning everybody who dislikes them to Perdition, we really have a good deal of Perdition going on in our neighborhood!”
— Dickens, David Copperfield
A day or so ago I pretty much chopped out (the music having in large part taken shape in my head) the fourth Opus 211 Simple Prelude.
To my delight, it looks like Dave will be available for our 28 October concert. So now, I wonders, how easily will Simple Music “reduce” to quintet?...
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