Jean Beraud La Rue de la PaixHenri Rousseau The Snake CharmerHenri Rousseau The Dream
rather a mess in here. No wonder you can't find things.
'Ergh.'
You ought to have a clear out.
'Oogh.'
Ah.'
Rincewind felt the presence retreat. Coin frowned.
'We can't 'I--can't remember. But we should put it back.'
'Okay. Just use sourcery. Blow them to bits and let's go home.'
'No. They live on magic. It'd only make them worse. I can't use magic.'
'Are you sure?' said Rincewind.
'I'm afraid your memory was very clear on the subject.'
'Then what shall we do?'let them get through,' he announced. 'They have horrible powers. They're trying to will the hole bigger, and they can do it. They've been waiting to break into our world for-’ he frowned -’ians?''Aeons,' said Rincewind.Coin opened his other hand, which had been tightly clenched, and showed Rincewind the small grey pearl.'Do you know what this is?' he said.'No. What is it?'
'I don't know!'
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