Leroy Neiman Lady Liberty

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, I can't climb up, can I? Act your age, Gytha!'
Nanny considered this. Then she let go.
Three marriages and an adventurous girlhood had left Nanny Ogg with thigh muscles that could crack coconuts, and the G-forces sucked at her as she forced the speeding stick down and around in a tight loop.
Ahead of her she made out Granny Weatherwax dropping like a stone, one hand clutching her hat, the other trying to prevent gravity from seeing up her skirts. She urged the stick forwards until it creaked, snatched the falling of the night.
'Esme?' said Nanny Ogg, after a while.
'What?'
'It means "lack of success".'witch around the waist, fought the plunging stick back up to level flight, and sagged.The subsequent silence was broken by Granny Weatherwax saying, 'Don't you ever do that again, Gytha Ogg.''I promise.''Now turn us around. We're heading for Lancre Bridge, remember?'Nanny obediently turned the broomstick, brushing the canyon walls as she did so.'It's still miles to go,' she said.'I mean to do it,' said Granny. 'There's plenty of night left.''Not enough, I'm thinking.''A witch doesn't know the meaning of the word "failure". Gytha.'They shot up into the clear air again. The horizon was a line of golden light as the slow dawn of the Disc sped across the land, bulldozing the suburbs
They flew in chilly silence for several seconds.