Marc Chagall The Wedding Candles

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you here for the wedding?”
“That’s right. I’m the Archchancellor of Unseen
University, this is Mr. Stibbons, a wizard, this—where are
you? Oh, there you are—this is Mr. Casanunda—“
“Count,” said Casanunda. “I’m a Count.”
“Really? You never said.”
“Well, you don’t, do you? It’s not the first thing you say.”
Ridcully’s eyes narrowed.
“But I thought “The Librarian,” he repeated.
“Yes. You said.” Shawn nodded at the orang-utan. “How d’you do?”
“Ook.”
“You might be wondering why he looks like that,” Ridcully prompted.dwarfs didn’t have titles,” he said.“I performed a small service for Queen Agantia of Skund,” said Casanunda.“Did you? My word. How small?”“Not that small.”“My word. And that’s the Bursar, and this is theLibrarian.” Ridcully took a step backward, waved his hands in the air, and silently mouthed the words: Don’t Say Monkey.“Pleased to meet you,” said Shawn, politely.162LQRQ6 ftttD LfiQ/£6Ridcully felt moved to investigate.