Arthur Hughes The Long EngagementArthur Hughes The King's OrchardGeorge Inness October
don’t want to eat me,” said the Bursar. “You want to eat my brother, he’s much mfmfph mfmfph ...”
l Troll, a lifeform on silicon rather than carbon, can’t infact digest people.
But there’s always someone ready to give it a try.
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Terry Pratchett
“Well, now,” said the troll, “seems to me that—“ He spotted Casanunda.
“Oh-ho,” he The troll prodded the large mass of red hair.
“Ook...”
“What? A monkey?”
“Oook?”
Several minutes later, the travelers leaned on the para-pet, looking down reflectively at the river far below.said, “dwarf smuggling, eh?”“Don’t be ridiculous, man,” said Ridcully, “there’s no such thing as dwarf smuggling.”“Yeah? Then what’s that you’ve got there?”“I’m a giant,” said Casanunda.“Giants are a lot bigger.”“I’ve been ill.”The troll looked perplexed. This was post-graduate thinking for a troll. But he was looking for trouble. He found it on the roof of the coach, where the Librarian had been sunbathing.“What’s in that sack up there?”“That’s not a sack. That’s the Librarian.”
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