Johannes Vermeer Girl Reading a Letter at an Open Window

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box.
It was black. On it, in white, were the words ‘Noe! Noe!’
He walked away. The villain twirled his moustache. The man walked back with a board. This time it said ‘Ahar! My proude beauty!’
Another of the seated watchers picked up a megaphone.
‘Fine, fine,’‘He’s in the offices over there,’ said the man, jerking his thumb over his shoulder without looking around.
‘Thank you.’
The first shed he poked his head into contained nothing but rows of small cages stretching away into the gloom. Indistinct things hurled themselves against the bars he said. ‘OK, take a five minutes break and then everyone back here for the big fight scene.’ The villain untied the girl. They wandered off. The man stopped turning the handle, lit a cigarette, and then opened the top of the box. ‘Everyone get that?’ he said. There was a chorus of squeaks. Victor walked over and tapped the megaphone man on his shoulder. ‘Urgent message for Mr Silverfish?’ he said.