“Whut's the plan, Rob?" said one of them. "OK lads, this is what we'll do. As soon as we see somethin', we'll… — Terry Prachett Copy Share Image
“Crivens!’ ‘Oh no, not them,’ said the Queen, throwing up her hands. It wasn’t just the Nac Mac Feegles, but also Wentworth,… — Terry Pratchett Copy Share Image
“On the other hand the Nac Mac Feegle were always looking for a fight, in a cheerful sort of way, and when… — Terry Pratchett Copy Share Image
“An' things ha' come to a pretty pass, ye ken, if people are going to leave stuff like that aroound where innocent… — Terry Prachett Copy Share Image