Wednesday, April 22, 2009

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Alphonse Maria Mucha Biscuits Champagne Lefevre UtilePierre Auguste Renoir The First OutingPierre Auguste Renoir Sleeping GirlThomas Kinkade The Spirit of New York
has to be at least an approximate conservation of mass. It’s a fundamental magical rule. If something is moved from A to B, something that was at B has got to fmd itself at A.
And then there’s momentum. Slow as the disc spins, var-
ious points of its radii are moving at different speeds relative
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to the Hub, and a wizard projecting himself any distance toward the Rim had better be prepared to land jogging.
The three miles to suddenly turn up and say all those years haven’t hap-pened.”
“Oh, I know they’ve happened all right,” said Ridcully. “I’m the head wizard now. I’ve only got to give an order and a thousand wizards will... uh ... disobey, come to think of it, or say ‘What?’, or start to argue. But they have to take notice.”Lancre Bridge merely involved a faint tug, which Ridcully had been ready for, and he landed up leaning against the parapet with Esme Weatherwax in his arms.The customs troll who had until a fraction of a second previously been sitting there ended up lying full length on the floor of the Great Hall, coincidentally on top of the Bursar.Granny Weatherwax looked over at the rushing water, and then at Ridcully.“Take me back this instant,” she said. “You’ve got no right to do that.”“Dear me, I seem to have run out of power. Can’t under-stand it, very embarrassing, fingers gone all limp,” said Ridcully. “Of course, we could walk. It’s a lovely evening. You always did get lovely evenings here.”“It was all fifty or sixty years ago!” said Granny. “You can’t
“I’ve been to that University a few times,” said Granny.

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