Paul Klee Park bei Luzern

Paul Klee Park bei LuzernPaul Klee On a Motif from HamametPaul Klee Heroic RosesPaul Klee HermitageRene Magritte The Dangerous Liaison
none of your repartee,' said the bandit. 'I've been to the city, I have. I know repartee when I see it and—' he half turned to his followers, raising an eyebrow to indicate that the next remark was going to be witty – 'if you're not careful I can make a few cutting remarks of my own.'
There was deadspeech from The Troll's Tale, he thought . . .
'The point I'd just like to make is that—' said Tomjon, and his stance changed subtly, his voice became deeper, his right hand flung out dramatically – ' "The worth of man lies not in feats of arms, Or the fiery hunger o' the ravening—" '
It's going to be like when that man tried to rob us back in Sto Lat, Hwel thought silence behind him until he made an impatient gesture with his cutlass.'All right,' he said, against a chorus of uncertain laughter. 'We'll just take any loose change, valuables, food and clothing you might be having.''Could I say something?' said Tomjon.The company backed away from him. Hwel smiled at his own feet.'You're going to beg for mercy, are you?' said the bandit.'That's right.'Hwel thrust his hands deep into his pockets and looked up at the sky, whistling under his breath and trying not to break into a maniac grin. He was aware that the other actors were also looking expectantly at Tomjon.He's going to give them the mercy