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already a couple of ushers in place, ready to ask guests whose side they were on.
And there were a number of senior wizards hanging around. They were automatically guests at such a society wedding, and certainly at the reception afterwards. Probably one roast ox wouldn't be enough.
Despite his deep distrust of magic, he quite liked the wizards. They didn't cause trouble. At least, they didn't cause his kind of trouble. by Nature to live outdoors and happily slaughter anything that coughed in the bushes, why the Bursar (a man designed by Nature to sit in a small room somewhere, adding up figures) was so nervous. He'd tried all sorts of things to, as he put it, buck him up. These included practical jokes, surprise early morning runs, and leaping out at him from behind doors while wearing WiTrue, occasionally they fractured the time/space continuum or took the canoe of reality too close to the white waters of chaos, but they never broke the actual law.'Good morning, Archchancellor,' he said.Archchancellor Mustrum Ridcully, supreme leader of all the wizards in Ankh-Morpork whenever they could be bothered, gave him a cheery nod.'Good morning, captain,' he said. 'I must say you've got a nice day for it!''Hahaha, a nice day for it!' leered the Bursar.'Oh dear,' said Ridcully, 'he's off again. Can't understand the man. Anyone got the dried frog pills?'It was a complete mystery to Mustrum Ridcully, a man designed llie the Vampire masks in order, he said, to take him
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