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spoon caught a glancing blow, pinwheeled through the air and hit the Bursar on the ear.
'What the hells does he think he's doing?'
'That really to think of somethin' silly to say about pepper. I'd just like to know what's the difference between this faculty and a bunch of pea‑brained idiots.'
'Hahaha,' said the Bursar nervously, still rubbing his ear.
'It wasn't a rhetorical question.' Ridcully snatched the knives out of the Lecturer's hands. The man went on beating the air for a moment, and then appeared to wake up.hurt!'The wizards clustered around the Lecturer in Recent Runes. He paid them no attention whatsoever. Sweat poured down his beard.'He just broke the cruet,' said Ridcully.'It's going to smart for hours.''Ah, yes, he's as hot as mustard,' said the Dean.'I'd take that with a pinch of salt,' said the Senior Wrangler.Ridcully straightened up. He raised a hand.'Now, someone's about to say something like "I hope the Watch don't ketchup with him", aren't you?' he said. 'Or "That's a bit of a sauce", or I bet you're all trying
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