e. e. cummings

e. e. cummings

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Portrait of e. e. cummings e. e. cummings,  The Enormous Room — LE NOUVEAU (1922)

“ I was still wondering at my good luck in occupying the same miserable yard with this exquisite personage when a hoarse, rather thick voice shouted from the gate: "L'américain!"
It was a planton, in fact the chief planton for whom all ordinary plantons had unutterable respect and whom all mere men unutterably hated. It was the planton into whom I had had the distinguished honour of bumping shortly after my visit to le bain.
The Hollanders and Fritz were at the gate in a mob, all shouting "Which" in four languages.
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Portrait of e. e. cummings e. e. cummings,  The Enormous Room — LE NOUVEAU (1922)

“ A third corner of the paillasse was rudely grasped by a six-foot combination of yellow hair, red hooligan face, and sky-blue trousers; assisted by the undersized tasseled mucker in Belgian uniform, with a pimply rogue's mug and unlimited impertinence of diction, who had awakened me by demanding if I wanted coffee. Albeit completely dazed by the uncouth vocal fracas, I realised in some manner that these hostile forces were contending, not for the possession of the mattress, but merely for the privilege of presenting the mattress to myself. ”
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Portrait of e. e. cummings e. e. cummings,  The Enormous Room — LE NOUVEAU (1922)

“ Arrange yourselves!" the bull-neck cried hoarsely as the five of us were lighting up; and we joined the line of fellow-prisoners with their breads and spoons, gaping, belching, trumpeting fraternally, by the doorway.
"Tout le monde en haut!" this planton roared.
Slowly we filed through the tiny hall, past the stairs (empty now of their Napoleonic burden) , down the corridor, up the creaking gnarled damp flights, and (after the inevitable pause in which the escort rattled chains and locks) into The Enormous Room.
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