St Hild Quotes

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Nicola Griffith
“From the strange, cold distance in which she had placed herself, Hild wondered what he would do if she said she could see into the realm of the dead. He would believe her. They all believed her, no matter what she said.”
Nicola Griffith, Hild

Nicola Griffith
“Hild had forgotten. She was twelve years old.”
Nicola Griffith, Hild

Nicola Griffith
“She loved peregrines in winter: solitary, fierce, and dangerous, their cries clean and bright as a blade.”
Nicola Griffith, Hild

Nicola Griffith
“Hild stood cloakless, impervious to the chill. It fed the legend-the main who felt nothing.”
Nicola Griffith, Hild

Nicola Griffith
“Indifference was her cloak and shield.”
Nicola Griffith, Hild

Nicola Griffith
“The music, when it came, with a rish, a gush of voice seeking its note, ripped away her indifference and tore through her as sudden and shocking as snowmelt.”
Nicola Griffith, Hild

Nicola Griffith
“She felt hot, then cold, then nothing at all, like a bubble rising through water, then floating, then lifting free.”
Nicola Griffith, Hild

Nicola Griffith
“She let the ebb and flow of the hall wash over her, much as she sometimes sat behind bracken at the edge of a clearing or reeds by the edge of a pool.”
Nicola Griffith, Hild

Nicola Griffith
“How would she be the light of the world feeling like this?”
Nicola Griffith, Hild

Nicola Griffith
“Hild looked down at her reflection. A tall, obdurate woman gazed back. Blue-green veil band embroidered with gold-and-silver thread, sewn with lapis and agate and beryl. Agate swinging from each ear. Heavy yellow gold resting between her breasts. Dyed-blue girdle. A matching purse with ivory lid.”
Nicola Griffith, Hild

Nicola Griffith
“The smile turned the unearthly queen to a haggard and bony youth playing dress-up.”
Nicola Griffith, Hild

Nicola Griffith
“After the white wax light, bright as moonlight, the broad flame flaring and dying in the rough clay dish felt like something from the beginning of the world. The water gleamed, ocher and black.”
Nicola Griffith, Hild

Nicola Griffith
“Hild looked down at the water, at herself, a woman. A woman who knows. Standing like a queen. Light of the world. Queen of the world.”
Nicola Griffith, Hild

Nicola Griffith
“Hild looked deeper, letting her mind sink into the glimmer and shadow, as she might in the world, looking at the leaves, or lying on her back watching the clouds, letting the thoughts come, letting the things she already knew arrange themselves in a pattern, a story that other might call a prophecy.”
Nicola Griffith, Hild

Nicola Griffith
“There was no world in which she would be queen to another’s king. Eanflæd would be peaceweaver. She was the light of the world.”
Nicola Griffith, Hild

Nicola Griffith
“While she watched, she let her own feet find their way; she knew every root, every rut and hare scrape, every fallen bough in this glade.”
Nicola Griffith, Hild

Nicola Griffith
“That night she dreamt of seawater coursing over her glistening skin, of flying underwater and over it, and woke in the glimmer of dawn with a shivering yearning, delicious and unnameable.”
Nicola Griffith, Hild

Nicola Griffith
“She opened her mouth and let the wind take her breath away.”
Nicola Griffith, Hild

Nicola Griffith
“The Christ and his priests were different. They were a storm that would change everything. They read. They would sweep the beach clean. But not of her. That was not her wyrd.”
Nicola Griffith, Hild

Nicola Griffith
“Along the little river, kingfishers caught news and water beetlees, and on the big river when Hild walked with her mother and the queen-talking, as always, of wood and trade-she saw the pawprints of other kits.”
Nicola Griffith, Hild

Nicola Griffith
“Hild was glad to escape the responsibilities she didn’t quite understand and roam the moor.”
Nicola Griffith, Hild

Nicola Griffith
“She was glad to be alone, to be free, to be high above the world, where she could see everything coming. She had people to protect.”
Nicola Griffith, Hild

Nicola Griffith
“Hild, always visible, always watched, settled an attentive look on her face and drifted away into the music still cycling through her head. Cool, clear, endless as the sky. Perhaps it would help with any cleansing to come.”
Nicola Griffith, Hild

Nicola Griffith
“The world sharpened suddenly, as brilliant and bright as when she got rain in her eye.”
Nicola Griffith, Hild

Nicola Griffith
“She felt taller than an oak, taller than an elm. They would sing songs of the king’s seer, the queen of wyrd.”
Nicola Griffith, Hild

Nicola Griffith
“She stood alone at the empty heart of a gone god, staff in the crook of her arm, one hand on her seax and the other on her cross. She would not wear and weather. She was Yffing. She would be totem and token for her people, the light of the world.”
Nicola Griffith, Hild

Nicola Griffith
“The priests had had a network before Paulinus unraveled it. Hild would reweave it, to her own purpose.”
Nicola Griffith, Hild

Nicola Griffith
“The vision trembled before her, like a drop of rain on an outstretchd fingertip, brilliant, beautiful, perfect.”
Nicola Griffith, Hild

Nicola Griffith
“She had sworn to be totem and token to her people, to light their path, not darken it.”
Nicola Griffith, Hild

Nicola Griffith
“Light of the world. This was what she knew. This was who she was. Her wyrd had been before she was. She chose this path, this place, because she had always chosen.”
Nicola Griffith, Hild

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