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They clambered up them like chickens on a roof until at last they reached a high path near the base of a watchtower.
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They clambered up them like chickens on a roof until at last they reached a high path near the base of a watchtower.
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‘Good morning Mister Scratch’ said Vent with effort. ‘How are you feeling?’
‘Much better’ said the matron.
‘Why am I asking him if you already know?’
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‘Good morning Mister Scratch’ said Vent with effort. ‘How are you feeling?’
‘Much better’ said the matron.
‘Why am I asking him if you already know?’
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‘Yes, yes’ said the king, waving a hand dismissively. ‘Good idea’ he added. ‘Nothing like a good burning to get the tactical juices flowing.’
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‘Yes, yes’ said the king, waving a hand dismissively. ‘Good idea’ he added. ‘Nothing like a good burning to get the tactical juices flowing.’
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‘Manage what, sir?’
‘These fingers, they’re so rigid. I feel like a stick insect trying to be a worm.’
‘You’ll get used to it, sir.’
‘Will I, indeed?’
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‘Manage what, sir?’
‘These fingers, they’re so rigid. I feel like a stick insect trying to be a worm.’
‘You’ll get used to it, sir.’
‘Will I, indeed?’
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