Sunday, March 1, 2009

George Bellows Anne in White

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A wave washed over the deck. Rincewind and Twoflower looked at each other. "Keep bailing!" they screamed in unison, and ," said Twoflower.
"I'd rather be a slave than a corpse," replied the wizard. He straightened up and looked out to sea. He appeared puzzled.
He was a somewhat different Rincewind from the one that escaped the fire of Ankh-Morpork six months before. More scarred, for one thing. And much more travelled. He had visited the Hublands, discovered the curious folkways of many colourful peoples - invariably obtaining more scars in the process - and had even, for a never-to-be-forgotten few days, sailed on the legendary Dehydratedreached for the buckets.After a while Twoflower's peevish voice filtered up from the waterlogged cabin."I don't see how it's my fault," he said. He handed up another bucket, which the wizard tipped over the side."You were supposed to be on watch," snapped Rincewind."I saved us from the slavers, remember

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