Monday, March 16, 2009

Edward Hopper Sunlight in a Cafeteria

Edward Hopper Sunlight in a CafeteriaEdward Hopper Summer InteriorEdward Hopper SailingEdward Hopper Ryder's HouseEdward Hopper Railroad Train
'You could give him boils or something,' said Nanny Ogg. 'Haemorrhoids are good. That's allowed. It won't stop him ruling, it just means he'll have to rule standing up. Always good for a laugh, that. Or piles.'
Granny of saying it,' she said, 'but he's got us beaten.'
'Well, I don't know,' said Nanny. 'Our Jason and a few sharp lads could soon—'
'You saw some of his guards. These aren't the old sort. These are a tough kind.'
'We could give the boys just a bit of help—'
'It wouldn't work. People have to sort this sort of thing out for themselvesWeatherwax said nothing. If fury were heat, her hat would have caught fire.'Mind you, that'd probably make him worse,' said Nanny, running to keep up. 'Same with toothache.' She gave a sideways glance at Granny's twitching features.'You needn't fret,' she said. They didn't do anything much. But thanks, anyway.''I ain't worried about you, Gytha Ogg,' snapped Granny. 'I only come along 'cos Magrat was fretting. What I say is, if a witch can't look after herself, she's got no business calling herself a witch.''Magrat done well with the woodwork, I thought.'Even in the grip of her sullen fury, Granny Weatherwax spared a nod.'She's coming along,' she said. She looked up and down the corridor, and then leaned closer to Nanny Ogg's ear.'I ain't going to give him the pleasure

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