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Ring Of Fire Trumpet Notes
Something shaped like a trumpet, esp. the tubular corona of a daffodil flower
cornet: a brass musical instrument with a brilliant tone; has a narrow tube and a flared bell and is played by means of valves
An organ reed stop with a quality resembling that of a trumpet
proclaim on, or as if on, a trumpet; "Liberals like to trumpet their opposition to the death penalty"
play or blow on the trumpet
A brass musical instrument with a flared bell and a bright, penetrating tone. The modern instrument has the tubing looped to form a straight-sided coil, with three valves
A short comment on or explanation of a word or passage in a book or article; an annotation
(note) make mention of; "She observed that his presentation took up too much time"; "They noted that it was a fine day to go sailing"
(note) a short personal letter; "drop me a line when you get there"
A brief record of facts, topics, or thoughts, written down as an aid to memory
A short informal letter or written message
(note) a brief written record; "he made a note of the appointment"
a characteristic sound; "it has the ring of sincerity"
sound loudly and sonorously; "the bells rang"
a toroidal shape; "a ring of ships in the harbor"; "a halo of smoke"
Each of a series of resonant or vibrating sounds signaling an incoming telephone call
A telephone call
An act of causing a bell to sound, or the resonant sound caused by this
cause to go off; "fire a gun"; "fire a bullet"
A destructive burning of something
the event of something burning (often destructive); "they lost everything in the fire"
Combustion or burning, in which substances combine chemically with oxygen from the air and typically give out bright light, heat, and smoke
One of the four elements in ancient and medieval philosophy and in astrology
open fire: start firing a weapon
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A busy little boy
Amelie and Emma on the picnic
Amelie and Xandro on the train
Amelie covered in sand
Amelie driving the car
Amelie gets a lift
Amelie has found one
Amelie makes friends with Robin the calf
Amelie on the baby slide
Amelie on the trampoline
Amelie on the whirly
Amelie on tractor beeping
Amelie watching the world go by
baby pigs
Both children on the trampoline
Breakfast in bed
Chris in full swing
collecting shells with Oppy
Covered in mud
Dave and Ann
Dave, Ann and Mike at Sandringham
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Face in the tree
Family hug
family hugs and laughter
Fun and games
Grandma helps with the digging
Grandma's birthday cake
happy oppy
happy young pigs
Having a chat
Having a natter
Heacham prom and beach
helping hand from mummy
Holkham Hall
Hunstanton cliffs
Hunstanton park
I see no ships
I see you
Icehouse at Holkham
In the fairground
In the paddling pool
In the petting field
Keeping out of mummy's way
Lunch with Amelie
Mike
Mike and Ann assist Chris in swinging
Mike outside the Icehouse
Mike picking flowers
Mine is still a spyglass
More pigs
more wild flowers
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Notice on door of Icehouse
Now its a trumpet
Oppy and Amelie
Oppy and Xandro having a picnic
Oppy being naughty
Oppy giving instructions
oppy in the jeep
Oppy looking after Amelie
Other side of Obelisk on our walk
Paper binoculars
peppa going for a splash
picking flowers at Sandringham
Picnic at Wells next the sea.
Pict 1 for painting
Pict 2 for painting
Pict 3 for painting
pigs on the farm
Playing in the park
Playing in the sand at church farm
Poppies at Heacham
Poppies on the edge of the crops
Quickly Oppy nearly time to go
Race to the bottom
round she goes
row, row, row the boat
searching for fossils
Sitting on the train at Wells
Still beeping
Sunset at Hunstanton
The 16C barn
The Obelisk at Holkham
The windswept look
They look clean pigs
Train to take us back
very leisurely walk
Waiting for the train
wild flowers
Xandro & Amelie in the paddling pool
Xandro & Amelie on the decking
Xandro going head first
Xandro helping Amelie with the beeping
Xandro helps oppy out
Xandro in the treehouse
Xandro is eating nicely
Xandro on the sand boat with mummy
Xandro on tractor
Xandro pulling trailer
Xandro ringing his bell on the fire engine
Xandro says hello to Pebbles
Xandro scaling the walls
Xandro watching Oppy
Xandro's cheese smile
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In its turn, by the specks of darkness dispersed among the flakes. He
closed the window. This abrupt transition from torrid warmth to cold
winter affected him. He crouched near the fire and it occurred to him
that he needed a cordial to revive his flagging spirits. He went to the
dining room where, built in one of the panels, was a closet containing a
number of tiny casks, ranged side by side, and resting on small stands
of sandal wood. This collection of barrels he called his mouth organ. A
stem could connect all the spigots and control them by a single
movement, so that once attached, he had only to press a button concealed
in the woodwork to turn on all the taps at the same time and fill the
mugs placed underneath. The organ was now open. The stops labelled
flute, horn, celestial voice, were pulled out, ready to be placed. Des
Esseintes sipped here and there, enjoying the inner symphonies,
succeeded in procuring sensations in his throat analogous to those which
music gives to the ear. Moreover, each liquor corresponded, according to
his thinking, to the sound of some instrument. Dry curacoa, for example,
to the clarinet whose tone is sourish and velvety; _kummel_ to the oboe
whose sonorous notes snuffle; mint and anisette to the flute, at once
sugary and peppery, puling and sweet; while, to complete the orchestra,
_kirschwasser_ has the furious ring of the trumpet; gin and whiskey burn
the palate with their strident crashings of trombones and cornets;
brandy storms with the deafening hubbub of tubas; while the
thunder-claps of the cymbals and the furiously beaten drum roll