Lord Frederick Leighton The Painter's Honeymoon painting

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had enjoyed his own line since he was six. He never called anyone, except once when he’d used his father’s contacts to , no doubt about it, rocked.Mr. Myers had been very nice, had done the Shrek voice for him, and lots of other voices, and had made him laugh until his stomach hurt. This injury to his abdominal muscles resulted partly from the fact that Mr. Myers was wickedly funny and partly because Fric had not recently exercised his laugh-muscle group as much as he would have liked.Fric’s father, a believer in a shitload of paranormal phenomena, had set aside the last telephone line to receive calls from the dead. That was a story in itself.Now, for the first time in eight days, since the Ghost Dad’s most recent call, Fric heard his signature tone coming from the train-room phones.Everyone on the estate had been assigned a different sound for the line or lines that were dedicated to him or her. Each of Ghost Dad’s lines produced a simple brrrrrrrr. Mrs. McBee’s. Mr. Truman’s lines played the first nine notes from the theme song of an ancient TV cop show, Dragnet, which was stupid, and Mr. Truman thought so, too, but he endured it.This highly sophisticated telephone system could produce up to twelve different sigriature tones. Eight were standard. Four—like Dragnet—could be custom-designed for the client.Fric had been assigned the dumbest of the standard tones, which the phone manufacturer