I used it both to inspire the students and to show a sample of Shakespeare as I announced we would be producing The Taming of the Shrew for our spring... show. In addition to that, I was the host at the theatre table and as we gathered students, I assigned some of our veterans to show them the department.“You’re getting on fine here,” Jon said when he got to our display table. “I guess it’s my turn to host the table. I don’t want new students to think all we do is Shakespeare.”“I hardly think. We reached Colombo and I was amazed to see a Land Rover waiting for us at the airport to take us to Kanishk’s house. I was impressed with the luxury being showered and at same time noticed Kanishk’s discomfort as he never likes to show off.The house was like a resort. Grand entrance and big driveway towards the house building. There were like 10 cars parked along the driveway, I gave the impressive look to Kanishk’s and he replied with a polite but uncomfortable smile. A team of servants took. As she descended from the jeepney, Marie wondered whether she was doing the right thing. This place looked slightly scary and almost deserted. In spite of her trepidation, Marie searched for the address that Hiroshi had given her. Finally she found the nondescript warehouse with the name “Japan Import and Export” on the faded nameplate.Marie tried the door handle, but it was locked. Knocking on the door, she again felt that maybe it had been a mistake to obey Hiroshi’s summons. However, she did. Her red-gold curls waved around a perfect face. I had never seen a perfect face before. I shielded my eyes with my hand. I shrank away from her.Her laugh sounded in my ear.“You should have asked ‘What is Brigit?’. I might have admitted. I am the triple goddess Brigit of Ireland. This is one of my more attractive manifestations. You invited me in as your guest, so here I am.”I tried to speak. Was I dreaming? Was I delirious? One didn’t pick up Goddesses by the roadside in the twenty-first.
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