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wizard who let things get on top of him,' he said.
Unsteadily, with his arms screaming at him, Rincewind let himself be helped back onto the roof of the tower.
'How did He noticed that Twoflower was trying to set up his picture box.
Cohen was looking at the seven senior wizards.
'Funny place to put statues,' he said. 'No-one can see them. Mind you, I can't say they're up to much. Very poor work.'
Rincewind staggered across and tapped Wert gingerly on the chest. He was solid stone.
This is it, he thought. I just want to go Home.you get here?' he added.Cohen pointed to the Luggage, which had trotted over 203 to Twoflower and opened its lid like a dog that knows it's been bad and is hoping that a quick display of affection may avert the rolled-up newspaper of authority.'Bumpy but fast,' he said admiringly. 'I'll tell you this, no-one tries to stop you.'Rincewind looked up at the sky. It was indeed full of moons, huge cratered discs now ten times bigger than the Disc's tiny satellite. He looked at them without much interest. He felt washed out and stretched well beyond breaking point, as fragile as ancient elastic.