I'm Eleanor Lavish's mackintosh squares, which she is never without when she travels.
Observe her forethought!
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I'm Eleanor Lavish's mackintosh squares, which she is never without when she travels.
Observe her forethought!
by Anonymous | reply 51 | August 4, 2023 7:42 AM |
I'm the window that Charlotte tells Lucy to come away from.
by Anonymous | reply 1 | August 3, 2023 6:09 PM |
I’m the mackerel. I’m cooked as Tibby likes me.
by Anonymous | reply 2 | August 3, 2023 6:10 PM |
I’m the wrong book/movie.
by Anonymous | reply 3 | August 3, 2023 6:10 PM |
I'm Julian Sands's great body. Some day, I will make a delicious meal for forest predators.
by Anonymous | reply 4 | August 3, 2023 6:38 PM |
I'm "poor, poor Charlotte."
by Anonymous | reply 5 | August 3, 2023 6:41 PM |
I am the stench of Florence that you do not put a handkerchief over your nose to cover.
by Anonymous | reply 6 | August 3, 2023 7:15 PM |
I am the Baedeker guide to Italy that should be flung into the Arno.
by Anonymous | reply 7 | August 3, 2023 7:17 PM |
I’m Rupert Graves’ bouncing dick
by Anonymous | reply 8 | August 3, 2023 7:19 PM |
I am "The Sacred Lake" - I'm really a muddy little pond - that the Honeychurch's swam in as children. I've experienced so many bouncing dicks swimming inside me, I am beside myself!
MARY!!!!!
by Anonymous | reply 9 | August 3, 2023 7:25 PM |
I am the perfect view: the view of the sky, straight over our heads.
by Anonymous | reply 10 | August 3, 2023 7:29 PM |
I'm simply drifting.
by Anonymous | reply 11 | August 3, 2023 7:37 PM |
I'm a small pack of cold wet willies.
by Anonymous | reply 12 | August 3, 2023 7:39 PM |
I'm Lucy Honeychurch's bloodstained souvenir art photographs that George throws into the Arno.
by Anonymous | reply 13 | August 3, 2023 7:42 PM |
I'm the daily fatal stabbing in the Piazza della Signoria, enacted with gusto by the easily provoked rough-and-tough contingent of La Bella.
by Anonymous | reply 14 | August 3, 2023 7:45 PM |
I'm too much Beethoven!
by Anonymous | reply 15 | August 3, 2023 7:46 PM |
I'm sweet Denholm Elliot, taken from us entirely too soon.
by Anonymous | reply 16 | August 3, 2023 7:47 PM |
I am Mr Emerson, burbling wise poppycock with the same inchoate irrationality as his son George.
Lucy obviously needed It very, very much. But what in the world were they going to live on?
by Anonymous | reply 17 | August 3, 2023 7:50 PM |
I am Mrs. Vise’s well-appointed London home.
by Anonymous | reply 18 | August 3, 2023 7:50 PM |
I'm what Lucy is obviously really hungering for but which Forster refuses to name: George's thick cock.
by Anonymous | reply 19 | August 3, 2023 7:51 PM |
I'm the Reverend Mister Beebe's exposed full bush.
by Anonymous | reply 20 | August 3, 2023 7:52 PM |
I’m Summer Street. At least one person has dreamt of me.
by Anonymous | reply 21 | August 3, 2023 7:53 PM |
I'm Rupert Graves's locks of hair falling all over his face when he wildly plays Gilbert & Sullivan on the piano (to Cecil's disgust).
by Anonymous | reply 22 | August 3, 2023 7:59 PM |
I am the room without a view.
by Anonymous | reply 23 | August 3, 2023 8:01 PM |
I am the room with a view.
by Anonymous | reply 24 | August 3, 2023 8:01 PM |
I am The View.
by Anonymous | reply 25 | August 3, 2023 8:02 PM |
R11 Isn't that Lawrence of Arabia?
by Anonymous | reply 26 | August 3, 2023 8:04 PM |
I'm Mary, looking to see if she has any change.
by Anonymous | reply 27 | August 3, 2023 8:14 PM |
I’m the remains of George’s dinner, mushed up into a question mark.
by Anonymous | reply 28 | August 3, 2023 8:25 PM |
I'm that old bat's cornflower necklace.
by Anonymous | reply 29 | August 3, 2023 8:30 PM |
I am an American of the best type. Doubtless you know my monographs in the series "Mediæval Byways."
by Anonymous | reply 30 | August 3, 2023 8:45 PM |
I’m the Bop for the driver….
by Anonymous | reply 31 | August 3, 2023 8:46 PM |
I'm the yellow dog those Americans saw in Rome.
by Anonymous | reply 32 | August 3, 2023 8:48 PM |
I’m the nap I took through this and every other Merchant-Ivory film I was forced to sit through back in the 90s
by Anonymous | reply 33 | August 3, 2023 8:50 PM |
I'm the Pensione Bertolini.
by Anonymous | reply 34 | August 3, 2023 8:53 PM |
I am the first question made in upper middle class circles about the new neighbors - are they the right sort of people, or the wrong sort?
by Anonymous | reply 35 | August 3, 2023 9:32 PM |
I am i promessi sposi.
by Anonymous | reply 36 | August 3, 2023 9:34 PM |
I am Maggie Smith's atrocious wig, causing the Dame to insist on a Wig Designer of Choice rider in all future contracts.
by Anonymous | reply 37 | August 3, 2023 9:35 PM |
I am the stick up Cecil's ass.
by Anonymous | reply 38 | August 3, 2023 9:36 PM |
I'm Simon Callow "preparing" for my nude scene with dear young Rupert.
by Anonymous | reply 39 | August 3, 2023 9:38 PM |
I am the cognitive dissonance plaguing Lucy, when she falls in love with George, a lower-middle class person.
by Anonymous | reply 40 | August 3, 2023 9:40 PM |
I'm the constant concern of "What will people think?".
by Anonymous | reply 41 | August 3, 2023 9:41 PM |
I'm the meat that has most certainly been boiled for stock.
by Anonymous | reply 42 | August 3, 2023 9:42 PM |
I am the Let's be a Victorian dinner party thread that will inevitably get cross-referenced to death in this thread.
by Anonymous | reply 43 | August 3, 2023 9:46 PM |
I am Signora Bertolini, with the cockney accent.
by Anonymous | reply 44 | August 3, 2023 9:50 PM |
I'm the cum dripping from my cock imagining Rupert and Julian humping eachother in the woods. After Simon exits of course.
by Anonymous | reply 45 | August 3, 2023 10:00 PM |
I'm the film "Maurice." I get released two years after "Room With A View" and don't get the adulation that "Room" got, eventhough I'm the better of the two Merchant and Ivory films.
by Anonymous | reply 46 | August 3, 2023 10:30 PM |
I'm O Mio Babbino Caro!
by Anonymous | reply 47 | August 3, 2023 10:33 PM |
I'm Cecil slowly and methodically tying his shoelaces on the staircase after Lucy gives him the boot.
by Anonymous | reply 48 | August 4, 2023 12:22 AM |
I am the Honeychurch taint.
by Anonymous | reply 50 | August 4, 2023 6:40 AM |
I’m Eleanor Lavish’s roman à clef, “Under a Loggia”, that Cecil reads aloud to George and Lucy, prompting George to kiss Lucy again in the shrubbery.
by Anonymous | reply 51 | August 4, 2023 7:42 AM |
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