What there is to tell
David Lodge, 6 November 1980
“... and potential confessor by troubled and eccentric Catholic readers all over the world – like the French priest who ‘popped up unannounced and inopportunely one evening in Anacapri, as I was catching the bus to Capri with my mistress, trailing a smoke of dust from his long black soutane’. Twenty or thirty years ago, that casual allusion to a mistress ... ”