Tuesday, March 31, 2009

Horace Vernet The Lion Hunt

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, or dead. The only medicine they generally required was an antacid formula and a dark room until lunch.
‘Brought you something to read,’ said the voice, diffidently.
The Bursar managed to focus on the spine of Adventures with Crossbow and Rod.
‘Nasty streets. So far the disguise was working perfectly. People were even jostling them. No‑one ever knowingly jostled a wizard. It was a whole new experience.
There was a huge crowd of people outside the entrance to the Odium, and a queue that stretched down the street. The Dean ignored it, and led the party straight up to the doors, whereupon someone said ‘Oi!’
He looked up at a red‑faced troll in an ill‑fitting military‑looking outfit that included epaulettes the size of kettle‑drums and no trousers.knock you had there, Bursar. Been asleep all day.’The Bursar looked blearily at the pink and orange haze, which gradually refined itself into the Archchancellor’s pink and orange face.Let’s see, he thought, exactly how did IHe sat bolt upright and grabbed the Archchancellor’s robe and screamed into the big pink and orange face: ‘Something dreadful’s going to happen!’ The wizards strolled through the twilight

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