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- 'It's not quite ready yet,' said Ridcully. 'Ah, thank you, Modo.'
- Modo tiptoed in, pushing a trolley. There was a large metal bowl on it, in which a small bottle stood in the middle of a heap of crushed ice.
- 'Only just made this for Hogswatch dinner,' said Ridcully. 'Hasn't had much time to mature yet.' He put down the crystal and fished a pair of heavy gloves out of his hat.
- The wizards spread like an opening flower. One moment they were gathered around Ridcully, the next they were standing close to various items of heavy furniture. Susan felt she was present at a ceremony and hadn't been told the rules.
- 'What's that?' she said, as Ridcully carefully lifted up the bottle.
- 'Wow-Wow Sauce,' said Ridcully. 'Finest condiment known to man. A happy accompaniment to meat, fish, fowl, eggs and many types of vegetable dishes. It's not safe to drink it when sweat's still condensing on the bottle, though.'
- He peered at the bottle, and then rubbed at it, causing a glassy, squeaky noise.
- 'On the other hand,' he said brightly, 'if it's a kill-or-cure remedy then we are, given that the patient is practically immortal, probably on to a winner.'
- He placed. a thumb over the cork and shook the bottle vigorously. There was a crash as the Chair of Indefinite Studies and the Senior Wrangler tried to get under the same table.
- 'And these fellows seem to have taken against it for some reason,' he said, approaching the beaker.
- 'I prefer a sauce that doesn't mean you mustn't make any jolting movements for half an hour after using it,' muttered the Dean.
- 'And that can't be used for breaking up small rocks,' said the Senior Wrangler.
- 'Or getting rid of tree roots,' said the Chair of Indefinite Studies.
- 'And which isn't actually outlawed in three cities,' said the Lecturer in Recent Runes.
- ***
- Hogfather - p155-156
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