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"
Anyway
,
my
father
says
being
king
’
s
too
much
like
hard
work
,
"
said
Carrot
.
"
All
the
surveying
and
assaying
and
everything
.
"
He
drained
his
pint
.
"
It
’
s
not
the
kind
of
thing
for
the
likes
of
us
.
Us
-
"
he
looked
proudly
-
"
guards
.
You
all
right
,
Sergeant
?
"
"
Hmm
?
What
?
Oh
.
Yes
.
"
Colon
shrugged
.
What
about
it
,
anyway
?
Maybe
things
turned
out
for
the
best
.
He
finished
the
beer
.
"
Best
be
off
,
"
he
said
.
"
What
time
was
it
?
"
"
About
twelve
o
’
clock
,
"
said
Carrot
.
"
Anything
else
?
"
Carrot
gave
it
some
thought
.
"
And
all
’
s
well
?
"
he
said
.
"
Right
.
Just
testing
.
"
"
You
know
,
"
said
Nobby
,
"
the
way
you
say
it
,
lad
,
you
could
almost
believe
it
was
true
.
"
Let
the
eye
of
attention
pull
back
.
.
This
is
the
Disc
,
world
and
mirror
of
worlds
,
borne
through
space
on
the
back
of
four
giant
elephants
who
stand
on
the
back
of
Great
A
’
Tuin
the
Sky
Turtle
.
Around
the
Rim
of
this
world
the
ocean
pours
off
endlessly
into
the
night
.
At
its
Hub
rises
the
ten
-
mile
spike
of
the
Cori
Celesti
,
on
whose
glittering
summit
the
gods
play
games
with
the
fates
of
men
.
.
.
.
.
.
if
you
know
what
the
rules
are
,
and
who
are
the
players
.
