Vincent van Gogh Road with Cypress and Star

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Wow,’ he said. An expanse of barely-clad buttock occupied a view recently occupied by the camel’s neck. It was an improvement.
‘Why’, said Ginger icily, ‘am I lying on a camel?’
‘Search me. Didn’t you want to?’
She out of whatever trance he was in.
‘Whoo-hoo,’ he said: ‘Blimey.’
‘Magic,’ breathed Soll. ‘Real magic.’
Dibbler nudged the handleman.
‘Did you get all that?’ he said.
‘Get what?’ said Ginger and Victor together. slid down on to the sand and tried to adjust her costume. At this point they both became aware of the audience. There was Dibbler. There was Dibbler’s nephew. There was the handleman. There were the extras. There were the assorted vicepresidents and other people who are apparently called into existence by the mere presence of moving-picture creation.[12] There was Gaspode the Wonder Dog. And every one, except for the dog, who was sniggering, had his mouth open. The handleman’s hand was still turning the handle. He looked down at it as if its presence was new to him, and stopped. Dibbler seemed to come