Andrea del Sarto Madonna of the Harpies

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natural at counting to two!'
'I'm a nat'ral at counting to two!'
'If you can count to two, you can count to anything!'
'If I can count to two, I can count to anything!'
And then the world is your mollusc!'
'My mollusc! What's a mollusc?'
Angua had to scurry to keep up with Carrot.
'Aren't we going to look at the opera house?' she said.
'Later. Anyone
Sham Harga's coffee was like molten lead, but it had this in its favour: when you'd drunk it, there was this overwhelming feeling of relief that you'd got to the bottom of the cup.
'That,' said Vimes, 'was a bloody awful cup of coffee, Sham.'
'Right,' said Harga.
'I mean I've drunk a lot of bad coffee in my time but that, that was like having a saw dragged across my tongue. How long'd it been boiling?'
'What's today's date?' said Harga, cleaning a glass. He was generally cleaning glasses. No-one ever found out what happened to the clean ones.
August the fifteenth.'
'What year?'
Sham Harga smiled, or at least moved various muscles around his mouth. Sham Harga had run a successful eatery for many years by always smiling, never extending credit, and