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'This is a battlefield, isn't it?' said the raven patiently. 'You've got to have ravens afterwards.' Its freewheeling eyes swivelled in its head. 'Carrion regardless, as you might say.'
'You mean'You ever learn mythology?' it said.
'No. Miss Butts says it's just made‑up stories with little literary content.'
'Ah. Deary me. Can't have that, can we? Oh, well. You'll soon see. Must rush.' The raven leapt into the air. 'I generally try to get a seat near the head.' everyone gets eaten?''Part of the miracle of nature,' said the raven.'That's horrible,' said Susan. Black birds were already circling in the sky.'Not really,' said the raven. 'Horses for courses, you might say.'One side, if that's what you could call it, was fleeing the field of battle with the others in pursuit.The birds started to settle on what was, Susan realized with horror, an early breakfast. Soft bits, sunny side up.'You'd better go and look for your lad,' said the raven. 'Otherwise he'll miss his ride.''What ride?'The eyes orbited again.

Edward Hopper Lighthouse Hill

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Colon looked down and took a step back. The swelling curve of his more than adequate stomach moved aside to reveal the upturned face of Lance-Constable Cuddy, with its helpful intelligent expression and one glass eye.
'Oh. Right.'
'I'm taller than I 'Sergeant Colon has always had a lot on his plate, I should say,' said the Patrician.
'With the new recruits, I mean,' said Vimes, meaningfully. 'You remember, sir?'
The ones you told me I had to have? he added in the privacy of his head. They weren't to go in the Day Watch, of course. And those bastards in the Palace Guard wouldn't take them, either. Oh, no. Put 'em in the Night look.'Oh, gods, thought Sergeant Colon wearily. Add 'em up and divide by two and you've got two normal men, except normal men don't join the Guard. A troll and a dwarf. And that ain't the worst of it— Vimes drummed his fingers on the desk.'Not Colon, then,' he said. 'He's not as young as he was. Time he stayed in the Watch House, keeping up on the paperwork. Besides, he's got a lot on his plate.'