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The
candle
flames
stretched
out
like
lines
of
fire
for
a
moment
,
and
then
went
out
.
Some
time
passed
.
Then
the
bursar
’
s
voice
from
somewhere
near
the
floor
said
,
’
That
was
very
unkind
,
Rincewind
,
losing
his
staff
like
that
.
Remind
me
to
discipline
you
severely
one
of
these
days
.
Anyone
got
a
light
?
’
’
I
don
’
t
know
what
happened
to
it
!
I
just
leaned
it
against
the
pillar
here
and
now
it
’
s
—
’
’
Oook
.
’
’
Oh
,
’
said
Rincewind
.
’
Extra
banana
ration
,
that
ape
,
’
said
the
bursar
levelly
.
A
match
flared
and
someone
managed
to
get
a
candle
alight
.
Wizards
started
to
pick
themselves
off
the
floor
.
’
Well
,
that
was
a
lesson
to
all
of
us
,
’
the
bursar
continued
,
brushing
dust
and
candlewax
off
his
robe
.
He
looked
up
,
expecting
to
see
the
statue
of
Alberto
Malich
back
on
its
pedestal
.
’
Clearly
even
statues
have
feelings
,
’
he
said
.
’
I
myself
recall
,
when
I
was
but
a
first
-
year
student
,
writing
my
name
on
his
well
,
never
mind
.
The
point
is
,
I
propose
here
and
now
we
replace
the
statue
.
’
Dead
silence
greeted
this
suggestion
.
