Sunday, April 26, 2009

Thomas Cole Kaaterskill Falls

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Nanny?”
“Yes, love?”
“I don’t understand. She was your friend but you don’t seem ... well... upset?”
“Well, I’ve buried a few husbands and one or two kid-
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dies. You get the hang of it. Anyway, if she hasn’t gone to a better place she’ll damn well be setting out to improve it.”
“Nanny?”
“Yes, love?”
“Did you know anything about the letter?”
“What letter?”
“The letter to . If you wishes to marrie her, then starte arranging matters without delae, because if you just proposes and similar she will lede you a Dance because there is noone like Magrat for getting in the way of her own life. She does not Knoe her own Mind. You aere Kinge and you can doe what you like. You muste present her with a Fate Accompli. PS. I hear there is talk aboute making witches pay tax, no kinges of Lancre has tried this for many a Year, you could profit from their exam-ple. Yrs. in good health, at the moment. A FRIEND (MSS).”Verence.”“Don’t know anything about any letter to Verence.”“He must have got it weeks before we got back. She must have sent it even before we got to Ankh-Morpork.”Nanny Ogg looked, as far as Magrat could tell, genuinely blank.“Oh, hell,” said Magrat. “I mean this letter.”She fished it out of the breastplate.“See?”Nanny Ogg read:“Dear sire. This is to inform youe that Magrate Garlick will bee retouning to Lancre on or aboute Blind Pig Tuesday. Shee is a Wet Hen but shee is clean and has got Good Teeth

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