Sunday, April 26, 2009

Pop art miles on orange

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What she told me to get,” said Nanny “Her old silver tea set. Family heirloom. I’ve only ever seen it but twice, and once was just now when I put it in the sack. I don’t think she’s ever used it. It’s got a cream jug shaped like a humorous cowGranny emerged, leading the unicorn. It walked sedately, muscles moving under its white coat like frogs in oil. And its hooves clattered on the cobbles. Ridcully couldn’t help noticing how they shone.
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It walked politely alongside the witch until she reached the center of the square. Then she turned it loose, and gave it a light slap on the rump..”More people had arrived outside the forge. The crowd stretched all the way across the square.The hammering stopped. Jason’s voice, quite close, said:“We’re coming out now.”“They’re coming out now,” said Nanny“What’d she say?”“She said they’re coming out now.”“They’re coming out now!”The crowd pulled back. The doors swung open.

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