Now the disciples had forgotten to take bread, and they did not have more than one loaf with them in the boat.

Then He charged them, saying, "Take heed, beware of the leaven of the Pharisees and the leaven of Herod."

And they reasoned among themselves, saying, "It is because we have no bread"

But Jesus, being aware of it, said to them, "Why do you reason because you have no bread? Do you not yet perceive nor understand? Is your heart still hardened?

Having eyes, do you not see? And having ears, do you not hear?"

"Beware of the leaven of the Pharisees, which is hypocrisy"

Not by bread alone

(Не хлебом единым)

"Hello? Is anybody here?"

"Nobody's here."

"You must be at least somebody, if you can speak! Could you please tell me where I am?"

"Nowhere."

"You are not exactly helpful, sir. Still, could you..."

"What the hell you are doing here?"

"Very polite remark, indeed! Do you mean that we are in Hell?"

"Worse – we are in the Outlands..."

"And what is so bad about these Outlands? By the way, I've been teaching at school for quite a while, but never heard of such place!"

"Have you fallen here from Above, then?"

"Since it would be strange enough to fall from Underneath, I suppose you are right, sir...But this very place...is it a jail?"

"You are not as dumb as I thought at first."

"Sir, you are not a gentleman!"

"Never been one."

"What have you been then, before becoming Nobody?"

"Many things. A servant, a soldier, a commander. A thief, a murderer, a liar, a master of intrigues... But never a gentleman. And now...I don't even know who I am..."

"I see..."

"What the deuce can you see here? It's dark as in Bandersnatch's lair!"

"I don't need electricity to get to know a person."

"You don't know anything of me! And don't expect me to tell tales about myself!"

"Well, I know who I am, at the very least! I am Wilhelmina Murray Harker, I live – lived before the War - in London, England..."

"London...England…She was from there either..."

"... I am a schoolmistress and a secret agent, and now I am also a nurse, doing my duty at the battlefield. As for you, sir, you don't need to tell tales about yourself at all. A little bit of truth will do very well..."

"You are far too curious."

"Not being a cat, it won't kill me."

"I told you all you need to know already. I'm nobody and I'm nowhere."

"Could you at least tell me why you are imprisoned here?"

"For a reason."

"You are not a very talkative person, to put it mildly..."

"You are, though. I'm tired of your idle talk, woman!"

"Shall I leave you in peace, then?"

"Alas, I have no piece, and most likely will never have."

"But..."

"No buts! Have you got something to eat?"

"Well, I do, although not very much...I didn't expect to travel this far…Only a couple of sandwiches, some cold tea and crackers. Here you are, sir!"

"Haven't you by chance any cakes... or tarts… in that rucksack of yours? I haven't tasted any sweet stuff for ages..."

"Beg pardon, but my country is involved into a war, and I am – was – in the army, so no confections, sorry!"

"What a pity..."

"By the way, sir, I hope you will share the food with the other prisoner in your cell, who is asleep now?"

"No way!. I mean...in the former life she never cared for bread and cheese, anyway...Only "confections" , as you put it..."

"Like Marie Antoinette? »

"Who's that?"

"A French queen who lived a century and a half ago. She once said that if people have no bread, let them eat tarts... She didn't have a happy ending, though..."

"What happened to her?"

"She was beheaded."

"Served her right..."

"Perhaps when I explore this land a little, I will be able to find some food more to your liking..."

"You folks from Above always say you'll be back, but you never are…"

"I hope to be an exception, in this case...Until next time, sir!"