Jack Vettriano Just Another Saturday Night

Jack Vettriano Just Another Saturday NightJack Vettriano Just Another DayJack Vettriano Jealous Heart
say," asked Mytyl, "are the Dead wicked?"
"Why, no, said Tyltyl, "they're not alive!..."
"Have you ever seen one?"
"Yes, once, long ago, when I was very young..."
"What was it like?"
"Quite white, very "Do they go out when it's fine?"
"They can only go out at night."
"Why?"
"Because they are in their nightshirts." still and very cold; and it didn't talk..." "Are we going to see them?” Tyltyl shuddered at this question and made an unsuccessful effort to steady his voice as he answered: "Why, of course, Light said so!" "Where are the Dead?" asked Mytyl. Tyltyl cast a frightened look around him, for the Children had not dared to stir since they were alone: "The Dead are here," he said, "under the grass or under those big stones." "Are those the doors of their houses?' asked Mytyl, pointing to the tombstones. "Yes."