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I say, Pussy, let it be pax We re sorry if you are It was enough. The kiss of peace was given by all. Jane being the youngest was entitled to this ceremonial. Anthea added a special apology of her own. I m sorry if I was a pig, Pussy dear, she said especially because in my really and truly inside mind I ve been feeling a little as if I d rather not go into the Past again either. But then, do think. If we don t go we shan t get the Amulet, and oh, Pussy, think if we could only get Father and Mother and The Lamb safe back We MUST go, but we ll wait a day or two if you like and then perhaps you ll feel braver. Raw meat makes you brave, however cowardly you are, said Robert, to show that there was now no ill feeling, and cranberries that s what Tartars eat, and they re so brave it s simply awful. I suppose cranberries are only for Christmas time, but I ll ask old Nurse to let you have your chop very raw if you like. I think I could be brave without that, said Jane hastily she hated underdone meat. I ll try. At this moment the door of the learned gentleman s room opened, and he looked out. Excuse me, he said, in that cancer protective and preventive outdoor face mask gentle, polite weary voice of his, but was I mistaken in thinking that I caught a familiar word just now Were you not singing some old ballad of Babylon No, said Robert, at least Jane was singing How many miles, but I shouldn t have thought you could have heard the words for He would have said, for the sniffing, but Anthea pinched him just in time. I did not hear ALL the words, said the learned gentleman. I wonder would you recite them to me So they all said together How many miles to Babylon Three score and ten Can I get there by candle light Yes, and back again I wish one could, the learned gentleman said with a sigh. C.all, said Robert. Don t you remember December 3rd Jinks said Cyril, I d forgotten that. I don t believe it, said Jane, and I don t feel at all well. If I were you, said the Psammead, I should not go out into the Past again till that date. You ll find it safer not to go where you re likely to meet that Egyptian any more just at present. Of course we ll do as you say, said Anthea soothingly, though there s something about his face that I really do like. Still, you don t want to run after him, I suppose, snapped the Psammead. You wait till the 3rd, and 7 in 1set half face mask for 3m 6200 gas painting spray protection respirator us review then see what disposable face mask respirator happens. Cyril and Jane were feeling far from well, Anthea was always obliging, so Robert was overruled. And they promised. And none of them, not even the Psammead, at all foresaw, as you no doubt do quite plainly, exactly what it was that WOULD happen on that memorable date. CHAPTER 14. THE HEART S DESIRE If I only had time I could tell you lots of things. For instance, how, in spite of the advice of the Psammead, the four children did, one very wet day, go through their Amulet Arch into the golden desert, and there find the great Temple of Baalbec and meet with the Phoenix whom they never thought to see again. And how the Phoenix did not remember them at all 3m 9010 disposable n95 particulate respirator face mask until it went into a sort of prophetic trance if that can be called remembering. But, alas I HAVEN T time, so I must leave all that out though it was a wonderfully thrilling adventure. I must leave out, too, all about the visit of the children to the Hippodrome with the Psammead in its travelling bag, and 3m 9010 disposable n95 particulate respirator face mask about how the wishes of the people round about them 3m 9010 disposable n95 particulate respirator face mask were granted so suddenly and surprisingly that at last the Psammead had to be taken hurriedly home by Anthea, who consequently missed half the performance. 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There was a torch that is to say, a copper basket on a high stick with oiled wood burning in it. By its light the children saw that the walls were green, and that trickles of water ran down them and dripped from the roof. There were things on the floor that looked like newts, and in the dark corners creepy, shiny things moved sluggishly, uneasily, horribly. Robert s heart sank right into those really reliable boots of his. Anthea and Cyril each had a private struggle with that inside disagreeableness which is part of all of us, and which is sometimes called the Old Adam and both were victors. Neither of them said to Robert and both tried hard not even to think it , This is YOUR doing. Anthea had the additional temptation to add, I told you so. And she resisted it successfully. Sacrilege, and impious cheek, said the captain of the guard to the gaoler. To be kept during the King s pleasure. I expect he means to get some pleasure out of them tomorrow He ll tickle them up Poor little kids, said the gaoler. Oh, yes, said the captain. I ve got kids of my own too. But it doesn t do to let domestic sentiment interfere with one s public duties. Good night. The light face masks with eye protection soldiers tramped heavily off in their white and red and steel and gold. The gaoler, with a bunch of big keys in his hand, stood looking pityingly at the children. He shook his head twice and went out. Courage said Anthea. I know it will be all right. It s only a dream REALLY, you know. It MUST be I don t believe about time being only a something or other of thought. It IS a dream, and we re bound to wake up all right and safe. Humph, said Cyril bitterly. And Robert suddenly said It s all my doing. If it really IS all up do please not keep a down on me about it, and tell Father Oh, I forgo.ation, said his lordship quite hurriedly. Sir Modava Rao and Dr. Ferrolan are on board. 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I propose to land and proceed to our hotel as soon as the ladies are ready, said Lord Tremlyn, when he had retired to the captain s cabin with the commander. While they are preparing, we will consider the programme of the tour. Very well, your Lordship I will have the party notified. Mr. Scott, said the captain, opening the door into the pilot house, inform all the company that we go on shore in half an hour and you will go with them. Mr. Boulong, lower the gangway, and have the barge ready. Perhaps you have arranged a programme yourself already, suggested the new host of the party. I have considered the matter. I proposed to see Bombay, and perhaps run down to Poona. Then go to Surat in the steamer, and visit Baroda, and proceed by the ship to Kurrachee. From there I thought I should send the Guardian Mother round to Calcutta in charge of Mr. Boulong, while we travelled to Lahore, Delhi, Cawnpore, Lucknow, Allahabad, Benares, and Calcutta by railway. 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And until the cups were actually filled tea seemed less real than the beautiful voice and the greeny light. After tea Anthea persuaded the others to allow her to hang the charm round her neck with a piece of string. It would be so awful if it got lost, she said it might get lost anywhere, you know, and it would be rather beastly for us to have to stay in the Past for ever and ever, wouldn t it CHAPTER 4. EIGHT THOUSAND YEARS AGO Next morning Anthea got old Nurse to allow her to take up the poor learned gentleman s breakfast. He did not recognize her at first, but when he did he was vaguely pleased to see her. You see I m wearing the charm round my neck, she said I m taking care of it like you told us to. That s right, said he did you have a good game last night You will eat your breakfast before it s cold, won t you said Anthea. Yes, we had a splendid time. The charm made it all dark, and then greeny light, and then it spoke. Oh I wish you could have heard it it was such a darling voice and it told us the other half of it was lost in the Past, so of course we shall have to look for it there The learned gentleman rubbed his hair with both hands and looked anxiously at Anthea. I suppose it s natural youthful imagination and so forth, he said. Yet someone must have Who told you that some part of the charm was missing I can t tell you, she said. I know it seems most awfully rude, especially after being so kind about telling us the name of power, and all that, but really, I m not allowed to tell anybody anything about the the the person who told me. You won t forget your breakfast, will you The learned gentleman smiled feebly and then frowned not a cross frown, but a puzzle frown. Thank you, he said, I shall always be pleased if you ll look in any time you re passing you know at least I will, she said goodbye. face mask disposable oculus rift 100 I ll always tell you anything I MAY tell. 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