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I'd always thought it was gaudy, but standing there watching him beside the gold and glass shrine, I realised that his was a candlelight faith. It didn't work in the clear unforgiving light in London or Scandinavia, where even the dust in the cathedrals showed. But in the warm dimness and the shadows, what would have been tasteless at home made sense. The shrine looked like an oil painting made into real substance. So did he. England's was a reading religion, one it was difficult to understand at the bleak unimpressive first glance, one that needed books to explain itself. But his was images and images, the same as the old stages, in a place where not everyone could read and good light was expensive. .Natasha Pulley
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What's gone before you, and what will come after, ' I said instead. 'Beg pardon?' 'The past ahead. Time is like a river and you float with the current. Your ancestors set off before you did, so they're far ahead. Your descendants will sail it after.Natasha Pulley
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What's that?' Thaniel said, curious. The postmarks and stamps weren't English or Japanese.'A painting. There's a depressed Dutchman who does countryside scenes and flowers and things. It's ugly, but I have to maintain the estates in Japan and modern art is a good investment.Natasha Pulley
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Mori made an unwilling sound. 'I don't like Western art.'' No look at this.' He lifted it from its package. It wasn't heavy. 'It's clever, it looks like busy Mozart.''What?''I .. .' Thaniel sighed. 'I see sound. Mozart looks like this. You know. Fast strings.'' See? In front of you?'' Yes. I'm not mad.'' I didn't think so. All sounds?'' Yes.Natasha Pulley
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I'm a Buddhist. You might have a Christian obligation to catch pneumonia while you sit for two and a half hours listening to some twerp in a dress drone on about the virtue of wedded life but, dear as you are to me, I don't.Natasha Pulley
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Six saw a caterpillar.'' What kind?'' Green, with purple and white zigzags.'' I see, ' Thaniel said slowly. Liking children did not keep him from being perplexed by them. He was recently too old to remember his own childhood with any clarity. 'I imagine that was exciting?' She glanced up at him warily. 'No. It was just a caterpillar.Natasha Pulley
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The creeping sense that he might have seen him reading the book came up from the ground, but that was more anxiety than evidence.Natasha Pulley
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Everybody, professors and students and Proctors the same, knew that if the sign said 'do not walk on the grass', one hopped. Anybody who didn't had failed to understand what Oxford was.Natasha Pulley
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Loyalty is a continuous phenomenon, you don't score points for past action,Natasha Pulley
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Mori looked across and was, briefly, a languageless, inhuman thing rescued from the sea and asked for an impious favour.Natasha Pulley
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It is not summer, England doesn't have summer, it has continuous autumn with a fortnight's variation here and there.Natasha Pulley