Paul Klee Around the Fish

Paul Klee Around the FishPaul Klee Ancient SoundRene Magritte HomesicknessArthur Hughes PhyllisFranz Marc Zwei Katzen
Teppic realised what it was about the man's speech that was strange. Dios would bend any sentence to breaking point if it meant avoiding a past tense. He pointed to another fresco.
'And her?' he said.
'She is proceed down the corridor, limping slightly but still measuring his pace like the ticking of centuries. 'The barbarian lands.'

Teppic looked at his father. The embalmers had done a good job. They were waitinQueen Khat-leon-ra-pta,' said Dios. 'She wins the kingdom of Howandaland by stealth. This is the time of the Second Empire.' 'But she is dead?' said Teppic. 'I understand so,' said the high priest, after the slightest of pauses. Yes. The past tense definitely bothered Dios. 'I have learned seven languages,' said Teppic, secure in the knowledge that the actual marks he had achieved in three of them would remain concealed in the ledgers of the Guild. 'Indeed, sire?' 'Oh, yes. Morporkian, Vanglemesht, Ephebe, Laotation and several others . . .' said Teppic. 'Ah.' Dios nodded, smiled, and continued to g for him to tell them