Friday 10 April 2009

William Bouguereau Le Jour

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They were about three feet from the far end when Rincewind felt a movement in the air above him. Conina struck him in the small of the back, shoving him forward into the room beyond. He rolled when he hit the floor, and a-’
He intercepted Conina's gaze, which had the force of a lead pipe, and wisely shut up.
Nijel emerged from the clouds, coughing.
'I say, what happened?' he said. 'Is everyone all right? It didn't do that when I went through.'
Rincewind sought for a reply, and couldn't find any­thing better than, 'Didn't it?'
Light filtered into the deep room from tiny barred something nicked his foot at the same time as a loud thump deafened him.The entire roof, a huge block of stone four feet thick, had dropped into the tunnel.Rincewind crawled forward through the dust clouds and, with a trembling finger, traced the lettering on the side of the slab.'Laugh This One Off,' he said.He sat back.'That's grandad,' said Creosote happily, 'always

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