Пока во все сбербанки и пенсионные фонды ходила, доперечитала Men at Arms.

во-первых, конечно я не помнилане помнила, но знала, вот знала, как чувствовала, аааа! Кадди
ууууууууууууу.
Вот это было прекрасно просто.
Not one of the watchers was familiar with the experience of watching mountain building, but now they had some vague idea of what it was like: it was like Detritus standing up, with Cuddy's twisted axe in his hand.

Я невыносимо люблю такие фразы, которые... как бы так. Передают эмоции через факты. Вот в конце прошлой подборки как раз такая же была, да.

Во-вторых, ахаха. Бугага. Может, я последний тормоз, но ахаха. XDD

"And your name, mister?"

"SILAS! CUMBERBATCH!"

"Didn't you used to be town crier?"

"THAT'S RIGHT!"

В-третьих, еще цитатки.

читать дальшеCarrot stood back. "Now, we don't want people to think we're looking for trouble," he said.

"Oh, dressed like this, sir, we won't have to look for trouble," said Sergeant Colon despondently.

"Question, sir?" said Angua.

"Yes, Lance-Constable Angua?"

"Who's the enemy?"

"Looking like this, we won't have any problem finding enemies," said Sergeant Colon.

~~

Carrot knocked on the Fools' door, reached up, caught the custard pie as it emerged from the slot and rammed it back hard. Then he kicked the door so that it swung inwards a few inches.

Someone behind it said "Ow."

The door opened a bit further to reveal a small clown covered in whitewash and custard.

"You didn't have to do that," he said.

"I just wanted to get into the spirit of the thing," said Carrot. "I'm Corporal Carrot and this is the citizens' militia, and we all enjoy a good laugh."

" 'Scuse me—"

"Except for Lance-Constable Cuddy. And Lance-Constable Detritus enjoys a good laugh too, although some minutes after everyone else. And we're here to see Dr Whiteface."

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