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880 pages, Paperback
Published May 8, 2018
He had cooked a Moroccan dish of pigeon stuffed with almonds. He served it to her on a bed of saffron rice and then drew back the plate. ‘Will you do something for me?’ he asked.
‘Of course,’ she said. ‘What?’
He put the plate on the floor behind her chair and said, ‘Would you eat your food without using a knife and fork, or your hands, just eat it off the plate?’
‘Like a dog, you mean?’ she asked.
‘Like a girl pretending to be a dog.’
‘But why?’
‘Because I want you to.’
- Patrick Melrose, his abusive father and downtrodden mother
Most of the ‘quality time’ in his life had been spent in a bathroom. Injecting, snorting, swallowing, stealing, overdosing; examining his pupils, his arms, his tongue, his stash.
‘O bathrooms!’ he intoned, spreading out his arms in front of the mirror.
- the life and times of Patrick Melrose