Sapphire Blue Page #2

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time to bring it all together.

- All right. Let's go.

- Wait.

Where is the chronograph you stole? In my time?

- We'll hide it for you in a safe place.

- You must find "The Green Rider".

- He'll lead you to it.

- What?

Ask Grandpa Lucas.

Gwendolyn.

Find out who can be trusted.

Gwen, are you coming?

Farewell, my darling girl.

Gideon, we must look for this chronograph.

Our own chronograph would mean

independence of the Lodge.

I don't trust Lucy and Paul.

They only want to unnerve us.

- Why would they?

- The Count's new world order

is revolutionary. People are frightened of change.

Scientists, philosophers, visionaries

just think about Galileo, David, Da Vinci...

Gideon, the Lodge is a gathering of arrogant misanthropes,

who think they are the chosen ones. This is just ... what?

Nothing.

Young people, this is a church. No kissing allowed here!

Hey! Eww...

Can you stop with the snogging?

Who are you? Get lost!

Who? Me?

- Are you alright?

- Nevermind.

Is the roof leaking?

And now they take their clothes off.

For shame!

- Go away!

- You can see me?

Wow! Somebody can see Xemerius!

How exciting! Play with me?

Oh, please!

- We should hurry back to the Lodge.

- Or ...

we could just play truant.

Having indecent thoughts again?

No, I just want to be alone with you.

Hey! Young lady! Wait!

You can't just run off like that.

You're the first to see me ...

since the Middle Ages!

There's a meeting of the Lodge's inner circle.

It happens only on special occasions.

I've never attended, but those men are

Nobel Prize winners, highly decorated scientists,

politicians and church dignitaries.

There are also members of the royal family.

Why wasn't I told? I've some important

questions for these gentlemen.

The inner circle is forbidden to women.

It's been like that for 300 years

and won't change anytime soon.

- What's this all about?

Ach, men. Money, power

and who drives the fanciest car, dearie.

- Or they talk about what a disruptive element I am.

- Yes? Fine...

I'll tell her.

You're eagerly awaited to elapsicate.

Mr. Whitman is now in charge of your time travels.

- Blimey, why him?

- Because there have been some irregularities lately.

I'll take care of our Ruby.

Joy!

We have a new security system and

somebody will accompany you at all times.

Hello! Me again.

Say you're happy to see me.

Isn't it bitter that such a mighty

secret society is afraid of me?

But Gwendolyn, we're nothing of the sort.

You should trust us more.

Well, I wouldn't trust that slimeball.

Ahm... blowfly

Hey, young lady. You can't get rid of me so easily.

I descend from an ancient race of powerful demons.

You know, I haven't been to

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