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do. I’m getting married tomorrow. One way or the other.”
“But—“
“Magrat finished rolling up the stained remnant of the wedding dress and stowed it in the sack.
“Have we got any horses?”
“There’s ... elf horses in the courtyard, miss. But I don’t think you’ll be able to ride one.”
l He knew this because the previous month’s issue of Popular Armor had run a feature entitled “We Test The Top Twenty Sub-$50 Helmets.” It had also run a second feature called “Battleaxes: We Put The Ten Best Through Their Paces” and had advertised for half a dozen new testers.
Shut up!”She’s going to get killed, Shawn thought. It’s enough to be able to pick up a sword. You have to know which end to poke into the enemy. I’m supposed to be on guard and she’s going to get killed—But-But— She shot one of them in the eye, right through the key-hole. I couldn’t have done that. I’d have said something like “Hands up!” first. But they were in the way and she just. . . got them out of her way.She’s still going to die. She’s just probably going to die bravely.I wish my mum was here.