Friday, January 16, 2009

Jack Vettriano Just Another Saturday Night

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Well?" said Lyra, seeing Tialys raise his eyebrows. "You should always pay for what you take."
At that moment Salmakia came in through the back door, landing her dragonfly on the table in a shimmer of electric blue.
"There are men coming," she said, "on foot, with weapons. They're only a few minutes' walk away. And there is a village burning The spies were looking through, puzzled. But it was more than puzzlement they felt. Just as the air had resisted the knife, so something in this opening resisted their going through. Will had to push against something invisible and then pull Lyra after him, and the Gallivespians beyond the fields."And as she spoke, they could hear the sound of boots on gravel, and a voice issuing orders, and the jingle of metal."Then we should go," said Will.He felt in the air with the knifepoint. And at once he was aware of a new kind of sensation. The blade seemed to be sliding along a very smooth surface, like a mirror, and then it sank through slowly until he was able to cut. But it was resistant, like heavy cloth, and when he made an opening, he blinked with surprise and alarm: because the world he was opening into was the same in every detail as the one they were already standing in."What's happening?" said Lyra.

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