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Découvrez un extrait du prochain roman de Philip Pullman !
Par Gillossen, le samedi 22 mars 2008 à 08:00:58
L'attente ne sera plus très longue, du moins pour les lecteurs qui ne sont pas fâchés avec l'anglais, mais en attendant, The Guardian a décroché une petite exclusivité !
Le journal publie en effet un extrait plutôt long tiré du court roman Once Upon A Time in the North, un extrait qui n'est autre en fait que le début même de l'ouvrage.
Retrouvez-en le début ci-dessous, et suivez le lien indiqué pour connaître la suite ! Bien entendu, tout cela est en anglais, logique...
The battered cargo balloon came in out of a rainstorm over the White Sea, losing height rapidly and swaying in the strong north-west wind as the pilot trimmed the vanes and tried to adjust the gas-valve. The pilot was a lean young man with a large hat, a laconic disposition and a thin moustache,and at present he was making for the Barents Sea Company Depot, whose location was marked on a torn scrap of paper pinned to the binnacle of the gondola. He could see the depot spread out around the little harbour ahead - a cluster of administrative buildings, a hangar, a warehouse, workshops, gas storage tanks and the associated machinery; it was all approaching fast, and he had to make quick adjustments to everything he could control in order to avoid the hangar roof and make for the open space beyond the warehouse.
The gas-valve was stuck. It needed a wrench, but the only tool to hand was a dirty old revolver, which the pilot hauled from the holster at his waist and used to bang the valve till it loosened all at once, releasing more gas than he really wanted. The balloon sagged and drooped suddenly, and plunged downwards, scattering a group of men clustered around a broken tractor. The gondola smashed into the hard ground, and bounced and dragged behind the emptying balloon across the open space until it finally came to rest only feet away from a gas storage tank.
The pilot gingerly untangled his fingers from the rope he'd been holding on to, worked out which way up he was, shifted the tool box off his legs, wiped the oily water out of his eyes, and hauled himself upright.Well, Hester, looks like we're getting the hang of this, he said.
His dæmon, who looked like a small sardonic jackrabbit, flicked her ears as she clambered out of the tangle of tools, cold-weather clothing, broken instruments and rope. Everything was saturated.
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