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- SQUEAK!
- 'Yes? What?'
- The Death of Rats pointed at the roof and then the sky and jumped up and down excitedly. The raven swiveled one eye upwards.
- 'Oh, yes. Him,' he said. 'Turns up at this time of year. Tends to be associated distantly with robins, which-'
- SQUEAK! SQUEE IK IR IK! The Death of Rats pantomimed a figure landing in a grate and walking around a room. SQUEAK EEK IK IK, SQUEAK 'HEEK HEEK HEEK'! IK IK SQUEAK!
- 'Been overdoing the Hogswatch cheer, have you? Been rustling around in the brandy butter?'
- SQUEAK?
- The raven's eyes revolved.
- 'Look, Death's Death. It's a full-time job right? it's not as though you can run, like, a window cleaning round on the side or nip round after work cutting people's lawns.'
- SQUEAK!
- 'Oh, please yourself.’
- ***
- Hogfather - p62-63
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