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we do when we come to the bridge?”
“You can still swim, can’t you?”
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“The river’s a long way down.”
“But there’s a deep pool there. Don’t you remember?
You dived in there once. One moonlit night...”
“I was young and foolish then.”
“Well? You’re old and halfway across the bridge—“
“Lot of snow runoff in that river,” said Ridcully, doubtfully
“Oh, yes,” said Granny “See you at the weir.”
And she was gone.
The unicorn, which had been trying to decide between targets, was left with Ridcully.foolish now.”“I thought unicorns were more ... fluffy.”“See clear! Don’t let the glamour get you! See what’s in front of your eyes! It’s a damn great horse with a horn on the end!” said Granny.The unicorn pawed the ground.Granny’s feet scraped the bridge.“Got here by accident, can’t get back,” she said. “IFnthere’d been one of us it’d be charging by now. We’re about