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You looked a bit lost there, Windle, for a moment,’ said Ridcully.
‘I’m just a bit tired, Archchancellor.’
‘I thought you zombies never slept.’
‘I’m still tired,’ said Windle.
‘You ‘re‘She’s taken your dog for a walk,’ said Mrs Cake.
‘Where’s Ludmilla?’ he said.
Windle smiled awkwardly. Mrs Cake’s premonitions could be very wearing.
‘It’d be nice to know that Lupine was being looked after if I . . . went,’ he said. ‘I wonder, could you take him sure you wouldn’t like us to have another go with the burial and everything? We could do it properly this time.’‘Thank you all the same, but no. I’m just not cut out for the undead life, I think.’ Windle looked at Reg Shoe. ‘Sorry about that. I don’t know how you manage it.’ He grinned apologetically.‘You’ve got every right to be alive or dead, just as you choose,’ said Reg severely.‘One-Man-Bucket says people are dying properly again,’ said Mrs Cake. ‘So you could probably get an appointment.’Windle looked around.
Tuesday 7 April 2009
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