Jean Fragonard The BathersThomas Gainsborough Mrs SheridanSandro Botticelli Venus and Mars
I've always known what to do!'
Rincewind opened his mouth to say that he'd seen some of it, but changed his mind. Instead he said, 'Chin up. Look on the bright side. It could be worse.'
Coin took another look around.
'In what them once. Er.'
Coin nodded, and reached out a thin pale hand towards Rincewind's forehead.
'Do you mind-?' he began.
Rincewind shuddered at the touch. 'Mind what?' he said.
- if I have a look in your head?
'Aargh.'
It's rather a mess in here. No wonder you can't find things.respect, exactly?' he said, his voice a shade more normal.Um.''What is this place?''It's a sort of other dimension. The magic broke through and we went with it, I think.''And those things?'They regarded the Things.'I think they're Things. They're trying to get back through the hole,' said Rincewind. 'It isn't easy. Energy levels, or something. I remember we had a lecture on
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