Tuesday, April 21, 2009

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“Let us in right now, Shawn Ogg.”
Shawn saluted, slightly stunning himself with the butt of his spear.
“Right you it up to now.”
Magrat had thought this sort of thing was just a joke, but it was true. The castle’s Great Hall had one long, one very long dining table, and she and Verence sat at either end of it.
It was all to do with etiquette.
The king had to sit at the head of the table. That was obvious. But if she sat on one side of him it made them both uneasy, because they had to keep turning to talk to each other. Opposite ends and shouting was the only way.
Then there was the logistics of the sideboard. Again, the easy option—them just going are. Mistress Weatherwax.”His round, honest face disappeared from view. After a minute or two they heard the creaking of the portcullis.122(.ORD6 ft^O Lft0/£6“How did you do that?” said Nanny Ogg.“Simple,” said Granny. “He knows you wouldn’t make his daft head explode.”“Well, I know you wouldn’t, too.”“No you don’t. You just know I ain’t done

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