Friday, April 24, 2009

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they’re /as(. We can’t outrun ‘em, even if we lost some weight.”
“I think I’m losing a tiny bit,” said Casanunda, as the broomstick dived toward the trees.
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Leaves scraped on Nanny Ogg’s boots. Moonlight glinted briefly off ash-blond hair, away to her left. “Bugger, bugger, buggerThe broomstick zigzagged over the silent forest. One of the elves drew its sword and swung down. Knock them down into the trees, leave them alive as long as possible . ..
The broomstick went into reverse. Nanny Ogg’s head and legs went forward, so that partly she was sitting on her hands but mainly she was sitting on nothing. The elf swooped toward her, laughing—
Casanunda stuck out the crowbar..”Three elves were keeping station with the broomstick. That was the thing about elves. They chased you till you dropped, until your blood was curdling with dread; if a dwarf wanted you dead, on the other hand, they’d simply cut you in half with an axe first chance they got. But that was because dwarfs were a lot nicer than elves.“They’re gaming on us!” said Casanunda.“Got the crowbar?”“Yes!”“Right...”

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