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There was a crash from the direction of the kitchen, although it really was more of a crashendo - the long drawn out clatter that begins when a pile of plates begins to slip, continues when someone tries to grab at them, develops a desperate counter-theme when the person realises they don't have three hands, and ends with the roinroinroin of the one miraculously intact plate spinning round and round on the floor.
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Can't we do anything about it?"
- "No!"
- "Then I can't see the sense in panicking", said Twoflower calmly
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― The Color of Magic
― The Color of Magic
















