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Spelter shuddered. In his heart of hearts an inner Spelter had woken, and was struggling to make himself heard. It was a Spelter who suddenly longed for those quiet days, only hours ago, when magic was gentle and shuffled 'Is something the matter, Spelter?' said Coin.
Spelter hopped on one leg, suddenly released, his body flooding with relief as his toes flooded with agony, more grateful than anyone in the entire history of the world that seventeen stones of wizardry had chosen his instep to come down heavily on.
His scream seemed to have broken the spell. Coin sighed, and stood up.around the place in old slippers and always had time for a sherry and wasn't like a hot sword in the brain and, above all, didn't kill people.Terror seized him as he felt his vocal chords twang to attention and prepare, despite all his efforts, to disagree.The staff was trying to find him. He could feel it searching for him. It would vanish him, just like poor old Billias. He clamped his jaws together, but it wouldn't work. He felt his chest heave. His jaw creaked.Carding, shifting uneasily, stood on his foot. Spelter yelped.'Sorry', said Carding.
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