Thursday, February 5, 2009

Thomas Kinkade City by the Bay

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young. His mother had taken him to a house not unlike this; they'd dressed in their best clothes and he'd had to be on his best behavior, and an old man and woman had made his mother cry, and they'd left the house and she was still crying…
Lyra saw him breathing fast and clenching his fists, and was sensible enough not to ask why; it was something to do with him,," Will said.
His jaw was jutting as it had done last night facing the stone-throwing children by the tower. The servant nodded.
"Wait here," he said. "I'll tell Sir Charles." not with her. Presently he took a deep breath."Well," he said, "might as well try."He walked up the drive, and Lyra followed close behind. They felt very exposed.The door had an old-, like those in Lyra's world, and Will didn't know where to find it till Lyra showed him. When they pulled it, the bell jangled a long way off inside the house.The man who opened the door was the servant who'd been driving the car, only now he didn't have his cap on. He looked at Will first, and then at Lyra, and his expression changed a little."We want to see Sir Charles Latrom

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