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sat back. Silverfish flashed him a look of bright incomprehension.
‘Just run that past me one more time, will you?’ he said.
‘They’ll want to do exactly the same thing!’ said Dibbler.
‘I know,’ said‘You really think that will work?’ said Silverfish.
‘Yes,’ said Dibbler flatly. ‘You listen to the street traders any morning. They don’t shout, "Nearly-fresh oranges, only slightly squashy, reasonable value", do they? No, they shout, "Git chore orinjes, they’re luvverly". Good business sense.’ Victor. ‘They’ll want us to hold up cards with things on like "Harga’s Isn’t the Best Place in Town, Actually, Ours Is".’ ‘Something like that, something like that,’ snapped Dibbler, glaring at him. ‘Maybe we can work on the words, but something like that.’ ‘But, but,’ Silverfish fought to keep ahead of the conversation, ‘Harga won’t like it, will he? If he pays us money to say his place is best, and then we take money from other people to say that their place is best, then he’s bound to–’ ‘Pay us more money,’ said Dibbler, ‘to say it again, only in larger letters.’ They stared at him.