Friday, 20 March 2009

Jack Vettriano Dressing to Kill

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can't hear you, Cheesewright,' said Chidder.
'"Man enough to say his prayers in front of other chaps", you rotter.'
'Right. And about that, but there were some puzzles.
For example, he knew his father made the sun come up and the river flood and so on. That was basic, it was what the pharaohs had done ever since the time of Khuft, you couldn't go around questioning things like that. The point was, though, did he just make the sun come up in the Valley or everywhere in the world? Making the sun come up in the Valley seemed a more reasonable proposition, after all, his father wasn't getting any younger, but it was rather difficult to imagine the sun coming don't you forget it.' After lights out Teppic lay in bed and thought about religion. It was certainly a very complicated subject. The valley of the Djel had its own private gods, gods which had nothing to do with the world outside. It had always been very proud of the fact. The gods were wise and just and regulated the lives of men with skill and foresight, there was no question

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