DEATH BEFORE WICKET - Poisoned Pen Press (UK)
DEATH BEFORE WICKET - Poisoned Pen Press (UK)
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Kerry Greenwood<br />
‘It was built by Edmund Blacket in 1859 in a style he called<br />
Tudor Perpendicular Gothic. The dimensions are based on the<br />
Guildhall in London. You really need to come during the day to<br />
see the windows at their finest; the glass was made in England and<br />
shipped out here, though the actual stone is from Pyrmont.’<br />
Phryne admired the marble statues of two benefactors,<br />
William Wentworth and John Challis, and then stood under a<br />
magnificent window depicting Schoolmen and considered the<br />
angel roof.<br />
‘Wonderful,’ she murmured with perfect truth. Wooden<br />
secular angels crowned with gold leaned out from the hammer<br />
beams, each bearing a book. Forty-five feet above her head was<br />
Poetica, flanked by Dialectica and Grammatica.<br />
‘They constitute the Trivium; that is, the three subjects which<br />
gave a scholar in the Middle Ages the rank of Bachelor of Arts.’<br />
Jeoffry Bisset, recovered from his gaffe, was at Phryne’s left hand.<br />
‘Then we have the Quadrivium—Arithmetica, Geographica,<br />
Astronomica and Musica—that would make the scholar a<br />
master; they are the seven liberal arts. The angel with the scroll<br />
says, Scientia inflat, charitas aedificat—knowledge puffeth up but<br />
charity…er…edifieth. We think they are rather fine.’<br />
‘They are beautiful,’ agreed Phryne, wishing that the server<br />
had also followed. There seemed to be nothing for it but to<br />
continue the tour, so she admired the grey and white marble<br />
floor, the bosses and corbels, and nodded respectfully to William<br />
Shakespeare in his window, hoping that he would get along<br />
with his companions, John Ford, Francis Beaumont and his<br />
colleague Fletcher.<br />
‘What’s the symbol on Grammatica’s book?’ she asked.<br />
‘A roll of papyrus—oh, my hat, I haven’t reported to the Dean<br />
yet about the Oxyrrinchus papyrus, I just remembered.’<br />
Phryne wanted something else to talk about.<br />
‘The Oxyrrinchus papyrus?’ she asked sweetly, laying a hand<br />
on Bisset’s arm.<br />
‘Yes, you see, there was a huge find in Egypt a few years<br />
ago, a stone pit absolutely full of papyri, gigantic job to get it