Cao Yong KOI POND

Cao Yong KOI PONDCao Yong GIRL WITH MUSICIANCao Yong GARDEN SPLENDOR
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“In the middle of my bloody herbs!” said Granny Weatherwax.
“On the palace garden!” said Magrat.
“Poor little mite! And he was holding it up to show me, too!” said Nanny Ogg.
Granny Weatherwax paused.
“What’re you talking about, Gytha Ogg?” she said.
“Our Pewsey was growing mustard-and-cress on a flan-nel for his Nan,” said Nanny Ogg, patiently. “He shows it to me, right enough, and just as I bends down and—splat! Crop circle!”
“This,” saidsaid anything about why.”
The older witches shared a glance.
“Never told you about the Dancers?” said Granny Weatherwax. Granny Weatherwax, “is serious. It’s beenyears since they’ve been as bad as this. We all know what itmeans, don’t we. What we’ve got—““Um,” said Magrat.“—to do now is—““Excuse me,” said Magrat. There were some things you had to be told.“Yes?”“I don’t know what it means,” said Magrat. “I mean, oldGoodie Whemper—““—maysherestinpeace—“ the older witches chorused.“—told me once that the circles were dangerous, but she never