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had spent ages learning its craft. It had spent years lurking in distant valleys. It had practised for hours in front of a glacier. It had studied the great storms of the past. It had honed its art to perfection. And now, tonight,'Never mind,' said Granny. 'Just look busy, and wait until I say.'
As the Evil King and the Good Duke began the exchange that was going to lead to the exciting Duel Scene they became uncomfortably aware of activity behind them, and occasional chuckles from the audience. After a totally inappropriate burst of laughter Tomjon risked a sideways glance. with what it could see was clearly an appreciative audience waiting for it, it was going to take them by, well . . . tempest.Hwel smiled. Perhaps the gods did listen, after all. He wished he'd asked for a really good wind machine as well.He gestured frantically at Tomjon.'Get on with it!'The boy nodded, and launched into his main speech.'And now our domination is complete—'Behind him on the stage the witches bent over the cauldron.'It's just tin, this one,' hissed Nanny. 'And it's full of all yuk.''And the fire is just red paper,' whispered Magrat. 'It looked so real from up there, it's just red paper! Look, you can poke it—'
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