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- Death turned toward the balcony, and then seemed to remember something else. He fumbled inside his robe.
- I HAVE MADE THIS FOR YOU.
- She reached out and took a square of damp cardboard. Water dripped off the bottom. Somewhere in the middle, a few brown feathers seemed to have been glued on.
- “Thank you. Er…what is it?”
- ALBERT SAID THERE OUGHT TO BE SNOW ON IT, BUT IT APPEARS TO HAVE MELTED, said Death. IT IS, OF COURSE, A HOGSWATCH CARD.
- “Oh…”
- THERE SHOULD HAVE BEEN A ROBIN ON IT AS WELL, BUT I HAD CONSIDERABLE DIFFICULTY IN GETTING IT TO STAY ON.
- “Ah…”
- IT WAS NOT AT ALL CO-OPERATIVE.
- “Really…?”
- IT DID NOT SEEM TO GET INTO THE HOGSWATCH SPIRIT AT ALL.
- ***
- Hogfather - p353
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