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stared at one another for a moment.
The Bursar sagged.
“M-m-much better now, Archchancellor, thank you.”
“Something’s said. “One of three brothers. He married that Palliard girl, remember? The one with the air-cooled teeth?”
“I hope the poor woman’s got some respectable definitely happening. Bursar. I can feel it in my water.”“Anything you say, Archchancellor.”“Bursar?”“Yes, Archchancellor?”“You ain’t a member of some secret society or somethin’, are you?”“Me? No, Archchancellor.”“Then it’d be a damn good idea to take your underpants off your head.”34LOR06 hNb LORIES“Know him?” said Granny Weatherwax.Nanny Ogg knew everyone in Lancre, even the forlorn thing on the bracken.“It’s William Scrope, from over Slice way,” she