Fabian Perez Untitled II

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Twoflower looked. She was holding a – well, it was a little mountain chalet, but with seashells stuck all over it, and then the perpetrator had written 'A Special Souvenir' in pokerwork on the roof (which, of course, opened so that cigarettes could be kept in it, and played a tinny little tune).
'Have you ever seen anything like it?' she said.
him.
'This?' said Bethan. 'I wouldn't buy this if you threw in a hatful of rubies and —'
'I'll buy it. How much?' said Twoflower urgently, reaching into his pockets. His face fell.
'Actually, I haven't got any money,' he said. 'It's in my Luggage, but I —'Twoflower shook his head. His mouth dropped open.'Are you all right?' said Bethan.'I think it's the most beautiful thing I've ever seen,' he said.There was a whirring noise overhead. They looked up.A big black globe had lowered itself from the darkness of the ceiling. Little red lights flashed on and off on it, and as they stared it spun around and looked at them with a big glass eye. It was menacing, that eye. It seemed to suggest very emphatically that it was watching something distasteful.'Hallo?' said Twoflower.A head appeared over the edge of the counter. It looked angry.'I hope you were intending to pay for that,' it said nastily. Its expression suggested that it expected Rincewind to say yes, and that it wouldn't believe