Piet Mondrian Composition with Red Yellow and Blue

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'Scream.'
He climbed the dune again and, after brushing as much sand as possible off his clothing, stood up and waved his cap Teppic deflated again.
'Tortoises?' he said. 'Are we talking about those, you know, stones on legs?'
'That's right, that's right,' said Xeno. 'Take your eyes off them for a second, and vazoom!'
'Vazoom?' said Teppic. He knew about tortoises. There were tortoises in the Old Kingdom. They could be called a lot of things - vegetarians, patient, thoughtful, even extremely diligent and persistent sex-maniacs at the little crowd. An arrow took it out of his hands. 'Oops!' said the fat man. 'Sorry!' He scurried across the trampled sand to where Teppic was standing and staring at his stinging fingers. 'Just had it in my hand,' he panted. 'Many apologies, didn't realise it was loaded. Whatever will you think of me?' Teppic took a deep breath. 'Xeno's the name,' gasped the fat man, before he could speak. 'Are you hurt? We did put up warning signs, I'm sure. Did you come in over the desert? You must be thirsty. Would you like a drink? Who are you? You haven't seen a tortoise up there, have you? Damned fast things, go like greased thunderbolts, there's no stopping the little buggers.'