Wednesday, March 25, 2009

Caravaggio Lute Player

Caravaggio Lute PlayerCaravaggio Adoration of the ShepherdsAndrea Mantegna Samson and DelilahAndrea Mantegna Adoration of the ShepherdsAndrea Mantegna Adoration of the Magi
of course there’s entertainment,’ said Peavie, the Guild treasurer. He was a small, nervous man. Most alchemists were nervous, in any case; it came from not knowing what the crucible of bubbling stuff they were experimenting with was going to do next.
‘Well, yes. Obviously some entertainment,’ said Silverfish.
‘Some of said Peavie. ‘A month ago it was just a mad idea. And now it’s all worked! It’s just like magic! Only not magical, if you see what I mean,’ he added quickly.
‘Not just illusion, but real illusion,’ said Lully.
‘I don’t know if anyone’s thought about this,’ said Peavie, ‘but this could make us a bit of the great historical dramas,’ said Peavie. ‘Just picture the scene! You get some actors together, they act it just once, and people all over the Disc will be able to see it as many times as they like! A great saving in wages, by the way,’ he added. ‘But tastefully done,’ said Silverfish. ‘We have a great responsibility to see that nothing is done which is in any way . . . ‘ his voice trailed off, ‘ . . . you know . . . coarse.’ ‘They’ll stop us,’ said Lully darkly. ‘I know those wizards.’ ‘I’ve been giving that some thought,’ said Silverfish. ‘The light’s too bad here anyway. We agreed. We need clear skies. And we need to be a long way away. I think I know just the place.’ ‘You know, I can’t believe we’re doing this,’

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