Salvador Dali Tiger

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And no one even thought to leave a damn window
open! Can’t you hear them?”
“Hear what?”
Nanny looked around hurriedly and picked up a silver

candlestick.
Magrat snatched it out of her hand.
“This happens to be,” winding her arm back, “very nearly,”
taking aim, “Very slowly, she sat up. She focused on Magrat and
Nanny Ogg with some difficulty, and said:
“I wantzzz a bunzzch of flowerszz, a pot of honey, and
someone to szzzting.”my castle—“The candlestick flew up, turning end over end, and hit a big stained glass window right in the center.Fresh sunlight extruded down to the table, visibly mov-ing in the Disc’s slow magical field. And down it, like mar-bles down a chute, the bees cascaded.The swarm settled on the witch’s head, giving the impression of a very dangerous wig.“What did you—“ Ridcully began.“She’s going to swank about this for weeks,” said Nanny. “No one’s ever done it with bees. Their mind’s everywhere, see? Not just in one bee. In the whole swarm.”“What are you—“Granny Weatherwax’s fingers twitched.Her eyes flickered.