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The
dwarf
sighed
.
He
’
d
hoped
to
creep
up
on
this
,
over
a
period
of
months
maybe
,
sort
of
break
it
to
him
gently
,
but
there
wasn
’
t
any
time
any
more
.
"
Sit
down
,
lad
,
"
he
said
.
Carrot
sat
.
"
The
thing
is
,
"
he
said
wretchedly
,
when
the
boy
’
s
big
honest
face
was
a
little
nearer
his
own
,
"
we
found
you
in
the
woods
one
day
.
Toddling
about
near
one
of
the
tracks
.
.
.
um
.
"
The
loose
rivet
squeaked
.
The
king
plunged
on
.
"
Thing
is
,
you
see
.
.
.
there
were
these
carts
.
On
fire
,
as
you
might
say
.
And
dead
people
.
Um
,
yes
.
Extremely
dead
people
.
Because
of
bandits
.
It
was
a
bad
winter
that
winter
,
there
were
all
sorts
coming
into
the
hills
.
.
.
So
we
took
you
in
,
of
course
,
and
then
,
well
,
it
was
a
long
winter
,
like
I
said
,
and
your
mam
got
used
to
you
,
and
,
well
,
we
never
got
around
to
asking
Varneshi
to
make
enquiries
.
That
’
s
the
long
and
the
short
of
it
.
"
Carrot
took
this
fairly
calmly
,
mostly
because
he
didn
’
t
understand
nearly
all
of
it
.
Besides
,
as
far
as
he
was
aware
,
being
found
toddling
in
the
woods
was
the
normal
method
of
childbirth
.
A
dwarf
is
not
considered
old
enough
to
have
the
technical
processes
explained
to
him
until
he
has
reached
puberty
.
"
All
right
,
dad
,
"
he
said
,
and
leaned
down
so
as
to
be
level
with
the
dwarf
’
s
ear
.
"
But
you
know
,
me
and
-
you
know
Minty
Rocksmacker
?
She
’
s
really
beautiful
,
dad
,
got
a
beard
as
soft
as
a
,
a
,
a
very
soft
thing
-
we
’
ve
got
an
understanding
,
and
-
"
"
Yes
,
"
said
the
dwarf
,
coldly
.
"
I
know
.
Her
father
’
s
had
a
word
with
me
.
"
So
did
her
mother
with
your
mother
,
he
added
silently
,
and
then
she
had
a
word
with
me
.
Lots
of
words
.
It
’
s
not
that
they
don
’
t
like
you
,
you
’
re
a
steady
lad
and
a
fine
worker
,
you
’
d
make
a
good
son
-
in
-
law
.
Four
good
sons
-
in
-
law
.
That
’
s
the
trouble
.
And
she
’
s
only
sixty
,
anyway
.
It
’
s
not
proper
.
It
’
s
not
right
.
He
’
d
heard
about
children
being
reared
by
wolves
.
He
wondered
whether
the
leader
of
the
pack
ever
had
to
sort
out
something
tricky
like
this
.
Perhaps
he
’
d
have
to
take
him
into
a
quiet
clearing
somewhere
and
say
,
Look
,
son
,
you
might
have
wondered
why
you
’
re
not
as
hairy
as
everyone
else
.
.
.
