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and the presence of city guards tended to discourage other drinkers. But Mr Cheese, the owner, wasn't too worried about this. No-one . They stared at the drinks. They drank the drinks.
Mr Cheese, who knew coppers, wordlessly refilled the glasses and Detritus' insulated mug.
They stared at the drinks. They drank the drinks.
'You know,' said Colon, after a while, 'what gets me, what really gets me, is they just dumped him in the water. I mean, not even weights. Just dumped him. Like it didn't matter if he was found. You know what I mean?'
'What gets me,' said Cuddy, 'is that he was a dwarf.'drinks like a copper who has seen too much to stay sober.Carrot counted out his change on the counter.'That's three beers, one milk, one molten sulphur on coke with phosphoric acid—''With umbrella in it,' said Detritus.'—and A Slow Comfortable Double-Entendre with lemonade.''With a fruit salad in it,' said Nobby.'Woof?''And some beer in a bowl,' said Angua.'That little dog seems to have taken quite a shine to you,' said Carrot.'Yes,' said Angua. 'I can't think why.'The drinks were put in front of them