OK-I was unmasked yesterday-after cocking up my identities!-I'm not suited to multiple characters. Thanks to the good lady who kept it to herself...
So, after enjoying this masquerade so,
Back to the 'tin shed' I must go.
I've so enjoyed this brief respite
Must go..
Several poems to finish tonight
Montmorency
Well, here I am : best blazer and trousers freshly pressed. I've polished my No.6 badge and am all set to reveal myself.....and no one is here! I have clipped my vowels neatly, re-emphasised my consonants and have perfected the most fetching of matinee idol stares-my, you could programme a 'method-acting' school on me at the moment.
Why don't we all unmask at say, 10pm-a reasonable time for an English gentleman that likes to retire early?
And I understand that the soccer game will have finished by then....
Oh, a clue....well, I am indeed a prisoner, but more of my own artistic leanings-and more galvanised than brick is seen in my 'cell'...
My word, where have all the people gone? I was rather hoping that Miss Bennett would have been here. She still hasn't had a ride on my bicycle.
I've been rather busy today, trying hard to rediscover my mean and moody look. There seem rather too many unsavoury characters around, I need to keep my vowels clipped and consonants sharp, otherwise, culture is done for.
I rather like the look if Mrs Borgia: would make a good 'agent' . Could she be No.1?
Right, time for chess.
No.6 (Patrick)
Mr Wallach,
You may recall that I was once in an episode of 'The Prisoner' called 'Do not Forsake Me', which had a 'Western' theme (a genre I am very fond of...as I have said before??). I don't think you are treating these good ladies with respect. and need to be taught how we British deal with thugs.
Meet me at The Old Churchyard, with your friend from 'Rawhide', and we will have a 'shoot out ' to the chimes of an old fob watch. Please ensure this is not a Virgin Trains watch, or else we could be there an awfully long time.
And please do not insult Miss Bennett again or I may be forced to give you one of my long., moody, 1960's matinee stares..
Until later
No. 6 (Patrick)
Miss Calamity
Your shard of mirror is useless against 'Rover'. I have tried to damage him with my razor wit, and have failed. But, I would love to 'slam a tequila', whatever that means. Is this an American custom? Like starting wars, or destroying world trade? Do you know Mr Bush? Maybe youi might find him useful for target -practice.
No 6(Patrick)
Calamity,
I am 'dead wood'; could you divert your stage via Portmeirion and get me out of this place?
I've been playing chess with No.2 for 37 years and it's getting tiresome
No.6
Having escaped from 'The Balls', I trust that my efforts will not have been n vain. Let this continue. A whole weekend is ahead-and I have not experienced one of those for a while.
The Prisoner
Calamity
I need help. The balls are after me and I must hold on to my identity. Can you turn the Deadwood Stage and pick me up at Portmeirion. I am aware of the 'man the sherriff watches, on his gun there's more than 27 notches', and, I would like Doc holliday to help me escape.
The Prisoner
Please direct me to the bar. But please tell me if yousee large white balls pursuing me-and I do not mean Hulk Hogan.
The Prisoner
Hello
Before we go any further: I feel you should know that am a man and NOT a number.
The Prisoner