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.'Agnes said nothing.She couldn't think of anything to say.'Funny ole thing,' said Granny, hacking around a particularly troublesome tree root.'I wouldn't telleveryone, but I was only thinking the other day, about when I was younger and called myselfEndemonidia.''You did? When?'Granny rubbed her forehead with her bandaged hand, leaving a clay-red smudge.'Oh, for about three, four hours,' she said.'Some names don't have the stayin' power.Never pickyourself a name you can't scrub the floor in.'She threw her shovel out of the hole.'Give me a hand up, will you?'Agnes did so.Granny brushed the dirt and leafmould off her apron and tried to stamp the clay offher boots.'Time for a cup of tea, eh?' she said.'My, you are looking well.It's the fresh air.Too much stuffyair in that Opera House, I thought.'Agnes tried in vain to detect anything in Granny Weatherwax's eyes other than transparenthonesty and goodwill.'Yes.I thought so, too,' she said.'Er.you've hurt your hand?''It'll heal.A lot of things do.'She shouldered her shovel and headed towards the cottage; and then, halfway up the path,turned and looked back.'This is just me askin', you understand, in a kind neighbourly way, takin' an interest sort of thing,wouldn't be human if I didn't-'Agnes sighed.'Yes?''.you got much to do with your evenin's these days?'There was just enough rebellion left in Agnes to put a sarcastic edge on her voice.'Oh? Are youoffering to teach me something?''Teach? No,' said Granny.'Ain't got the patience for teaching.But I might let you learn.''When shall we three meet again?''We haven't met once, yet.''O' course we have.I've person'ly known you for at least''I mean we Three haven't Met.You know.officially.''All right.When shall we three meet?''We're already here.''All right.When shall-?'Just shut up and get out the marshmallows.Agnes, give Nanny the marshmallows.''Yes, Granny.''And mind you don't burn mine.'Granny sat back.It was a clear night, although clouds mounting towards the hub promised snowsoon.A few sparks flew up towards the stars.She looked around proudly.'Isn't this nice,' she said.THE END 1 The people of Lancre thought that marriage was a very serious step that ought to be doneproperly, so they practised quite a lot.2 Not that she sat looking out of the window.She'd been watching the fire when she picked upthe approach of Jarge Weaver.But that wasn't the point.3 Or, at least, dying for a chocolate.4 Er.That is to say, they went to bed at the same time as the chickens went to bed, and got up atthe same time as the cows got up.Loosely worded sayings can really cause misunderstandings.5 Distillation of alcohol was illegal in Lancre.On the other hand, King Verence had long ago givenup any idea of stopping a witch doing something she wanted to do, so merely required NannyOgg to keep her still somewhere it wasn't obvious.She thoroughly approved of the prohibition,since this gave her an unchallenged market for her own product, known wherever men fellbackwards into a ditch as 'suicider'.6 Strictly speaking, this means being chased by photographers anxious to get a picture of youwith your vest off.7 Without regret, since she hadn't found any use for it.8 Bergholt Stuttley ('Bloody Stupid') Johnson was Ankh-Morpork's most famous, or rather mostnotorious, inventor.He was renowned for never letting his number-blindness, his lack of any skillwhatsoever or his complete failure to grasp the essence of a problem stand in the way of hischeerful progress as the first Counter-Renaissance man.Shortly after building the famousCollapsed Tower of Quirm he turned his attention to the world of music, particularly large organsand mechanical orchestras.Examples of his handiwork still occasionally come to light in sales,auctions and, quite frequently, wreckage.9 It was central to Nanny Ogg's soul that she never considered herself an old woman, while ofcourse availing herself of every advantage that other people's perceptions of her as such wouldbring
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Brooks, Terry Word 03 Angel Fire East
Magiczne Królestwo 05 Napar czarownic Brooks Terry
Brooks Terry Magiczne Królestwo 03 Nadworny czarodziej
Brooks, Terry Jerle Shannara 01 Ilse Witch
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Lindsey Johanna Kocha sie tylko raz
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