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Mort
wrenched
the
blade
from
the
doorway
and
shook
it
furiously
but
ineffectually
towards
Albert
,
who
flinched
.
’
Write
down
the
spell
,
then
,
’
he
shouted
.
’
And
do
it
fast
!
’
He
turned
on
his
heel
and
stalked
back
into
Death
’
s
study
.
There
was
a
large
disc
of
the
world
in
one
corner
,
complete
down
to
solid
silver
elephants
standing
on
the
back
of
a
Great
A
’
Tuin
cast
in
bronze
and
more
than
a
metre
long
.
The
great
rivers
were
represented
by
veins
of
jade
,
the
deserts
by
powdered
diamond
and
the
most
notable
cities
were
picked
out
in
precious
stones
;
Ankh
-
Morpork
,
for
instance
,
was
a
carbuncle
.
He
plonked
the
two
glasses
down
at
the
approximate
locations
of
their
owners
and
flopped
down
in
Death
’
s
chair
,
glaring
at
them
,
willing
them
to
be
closer
together
.
The
chair
squeaked
gently
as
he
swivelled
from
side
to
side
,
glowering
at
the
little
disc
.
After
a
while
Ysabell
came
in
,
treading
softly
.
’
Albert
’
s
written
it
down
,
’
she
said
quietly
,
’
I
’
ve
checked
the
book
.
It
isn
’
t
a
trick
.
He
’
s
gone
and
locked
himself
in
his
room
now
and
—
’
’
Look
at
these
two
!
I
mean
,
will
you
look
at
them
!
’
’
I
think
you
should
calm
down
a
bit
,
Mort
.
’
’
How
can
I
calm
down
with
,
look
,
this
one
over
here
almost
in
the
Great
Nef
,
and
this
one
right
in
Bes
Pelargic
and
then
I
’
ve
got
to
get
back
to
Sto
Lat
.
That
’
s
a
ten
thousand
mile
round
trip
however
you
look
at
it
.
It
can
’
t
be
done
.
’
