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she said, “I expect they would. Dwarfs and trolls hate them, too. But I think they don’t hate them as much as I do.”
“You can’t fight them all,” said Ponder. “They’re swarm-ing like bees up there. There’s flying ones, too. The Librarian says they made people get fallen trees and things and push those, you know, those stones down? There were some stones on been in trouble just now if the Librarian hadn’t been up in the trees.”
“But I haven’t got an army. So I’m going to have to try by myself, aren’t I?”
This time Magrat managed to spur the horse into a gallop.the hill. They attacked them. Don’t know why.”“Did you see any witches at the Entertainment?” said Magrat.“Witches, witches ...” muttered Ponder.“You couldn’t have missed them,” said Magrat. “There’d be a thin one glaring at everyone and a small fat one cracking nuts and laughing a lot. And they’d be talking to each other very loudly. And they’d both have tall pointy hats.”“Can’t say I noticed them,” said Ponder.“Then they couldn’t have been there,” said Magrat. “Being noticed is what being a witch is all about.” She was about to add that she’d never been good at it, but didn’t. Instead she said: “I’m going on up there.”“You’ll need an army, miss. I mean, you’d have
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