noon
Do you understand ? ' ` No , sir , ' said the boy . ` I will make my meaning clear to you , ' replied the doctor . ` Look there at the sky -- behind the belfry first , where it is so light , and then up and up , turning your chin back , right to the top of the dome , where it is already as blue as at noon . Is not that a beautiful colour ? Does it not please the heart ? We have seen it all our lives , until it has grown in with our familiar thoughts .