Tamara de Lempicka The Musician in Blue

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Look up," he said.
Lyra raised her eyes and had to wipe them with the inside of her wrist, for she was so cold that tears were blurring themdoing?"
"Flying to war, maybe. I have never seen so many at one time."
"Do you know any witches, lorek?"
"I have served some. And fought some, too. This is a sight to frighten Lord Faa. If they are flying to the aid of your enemies, you should all be afraid."
"Lord Faa wouldn't be frightened. You en't afraid, are you?". When she could see clearly, she gasped at the sight of the sky. The Aurora had faded to a pallid trembling glimmer, but the stars were as bright as diamonds, and across the great dark diamond-scattered vault, hundreds upon hundreds of tiny black shapes were flying out of the east and south toward the north."Are they birds?" she said."They are witches," said the bear."Witches! What are they