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"
And
mothballs
,
"
said
Nobby
.
"
A
whole
box
of
mothballs
.
Why
would
anyone
want
to
eat
mothballs
?
And
the
kettle
.
And
sugar
.
He
was
a
devil
for
sugar
.
"
"
He
was
nice
,
though
,
"
said
Carrot
.
"
Friendly
.
"
"
Oh
,
I
’
ll
grant
you
,
"
said
Colon
.
"
But
it
’
s
not
right
,
really
,
a
pet
where
you
have
to
jump
behind
a
table
every
time
it
hiccups
.
"
"
I
shall
miss
his
little
face
,
"
said
Carrot
.
Nobby
blew
his
nose
,
loudly
.
It
was
echoed
by
a
hammering
on
the
door
.
Colon
jerked
his
head
.
Carrot
got
up
and
opened
it
.
A
couple
of
members
of
the
palace
guard
were
waiting
with
arrogant
impatience
.
They
stepped
back
when
they
saw
Carrot
,
who
had
to
bend
a
bit
to
see
under
the
lintel
;
bad
news
like
Carrot
travels
fast
.
"
We
’
ve
brung
you
a
proclamation
,
"
said
one
of
them
.
"
You
’
ve
got
to
-
"
"
What
’
s
all
that
fresh
paint
on
your
breastplate
?
"
said
Carrot
politely
.
Nobby
and
the
sergeant
peered
around
him
.
