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Just nod," said Gander, who was not naturally a cruel man.
Simon nodded gratefully. Treatle and Gander exchanged nods and then the wizard strode off, with his apprentice trailing behind under a weight of baggage.
Gander looked down at the list in front of him and carefully crossed out "wizard".
A small not taking any runaways to Ankh-Morpork. Strange things can happen to little girls in big cities."
Esk brightened. "What sort of strange things?"
"Look, I said go Home, right? Now!"
He picked up his chalk and went on ticking off items on his slate, trying to ignore the steady gaze that seemed to be boring through the top of his head.shadow fell across the page. He glanced up and gave an involuntary start. "Well?" he said coldly. "I want to go to Ankh-Morpork," said Esk, "please. I've got some money." "Go Home to your mother, child." "No, really. I want to seek my fortune." Gander sighed. "Why are you holding that broomstick?" he said. Esk looked at it as though she had never seen it before. "Everything's got to be somewhere," she said. "Just go Home, my girl," said Gander. "I'm
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