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If you will follow me to my house I will find you food and a change of clothing," said the troll solemnly. He set off over the rocks without turning to see if they would follow him. After all, where else could they go? It was getting dark, and a chilly damp breeze was blowing over the edge of the world. Already the transient Rimbow had faded think we'll be able to look down and see Great A'tuin the World Turtle?" asked Twoflower, staring at the rolling clouds.
"I hope not," said Rincewind, "I really do. Now let's go, shall we?"
Twoflower followed him reluctantly into the shack. The troll had lit a couple of lamps and was sitting comfortably in a rocking chair. He got to his feet as they entered and poured two cups of a green liquid from a tall pitcher. In the dim light he appeared to phosphoresce, in the manner and the mists above the waterfall were beginning to thin."Come on," said Rincewind, grabbing Twoflower's elbow. But the tourist didn't appear to want to move."Come on," the wizard repeated."When it gets really dark, do you
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