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It
would
be
different
abroad
;
there
would
he
no
common
room
,
and
I
would
write
poetry
.
She
returned
.
All
the
good
things
had
gone
,
she
was
terribly
afraid
.
But
there
were
these
.
She
handed
me
a
sheet
about
a
school
in
Milan
.
I
shook
my
head
.
She
approved
.
"
Well
actually
then
there
’
s
only
this
.
We
’
ve
just
advertised
it
.
"
She
handed
me
a
clipping
.
THE
LORD
BYRON
SCHOOL
,
PHRAXOS
The
Lord
Byron
School
,
Phraxos
,
Greece
,
requires
in
early
October
an
assistant
master
to
teach
English
.
Candidates
must
be
single
and
must
have
a
degree
in
English
.
A
knowledge
of
Modern
Greek
is
not
essential
.
The
salary
is
worth
about
£
600
per
annum
,
and
is
fully
convertible
.
Two
-
year
contract
,
renewable
.
Fares
paid
at
the
beginning
and
end
of
contract
.
"
And
this
.
"
It
was
an
information
sheet
that
longwindedly
amplified
the
advertisement
.
Phraxos
was
an
island
in
the
Aegean
about
eighty
miles
from
Athens
.
The
Lord
Byron
was
"
one
of
the
most
famous
boarding
schools
in
Greece
,
run
on
English
public
-
school
lines
"
—
whence
the
name
.
It
appeared
to
have
every
facility
a
school
should
have
.
One
had
to
give
a
maximum
of
five
lessons
a
day
.
"
The
school
’
s
terribly
well
spoken
of
.
And
the
island
’
s
simply
heavenly
.
"
"
You
’
ve
been
there
?
"
She
was
about
thirty
,
a
born
spinster
,
with
a
lack
of
sexuality
so
total
that
her
smart
clothes
and
too
heavy
makeup
made
her
pathetic
;
like
an
unsuccessful
geisha
.
She
hadn
’
t
been
there
,
but
everybody
said
so
.
I
reread
the
advertisement
.
"
Why
’
ve
they
left
it
so
late
?
"
