Friday 16 January 2009

Jack Vettriano Beautiful Dreamer 2001

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Will, are they Specters?" Lyra said quietly. "Are we grown up enough to see Specters now?"
"I don't think so. Will. "Could we buy some food and pay for shelter?"
The man was looking past them, into the dark, and then he came out and looked around further, as if there were someone missing. Then he turned to the strange figures standing by and said:
"Did you see any death?"If we were, they'd attack us, but they seem to be afraid themselves. I don't know what they are."A door opened, and light spilled out on the muddy ground. A man, a real man, a human being, stood in the doorway, watching them approach. The little cluster of figures around the door moved back a step or two, as if out of respect, and they saw the man's face: stolid, harmless, and mild."Who are you?" he said."Travelers," said Will. "We don't know where we are. What is this town?""This is the holding area," said the man. "Have you traveled far?""A long way, yes, and we're tired," said

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