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works out,” said Granny Weatherwax, “some-
where. Your young wizard knows that, he just puts daft
words around it. He’d be quite bright, if only he’d look at
what’s in front of him.”
“He wants to. It could

turn out to be anything. And everything.”
She picked up a pebble. It hit the water at the same time as one of Ridcully’s own, making a double plunk.
“Do you think,” said Ridcully, “that . . . somewhere . . .
it all went right?”
“Yes. Here!” stay here for a while,” said Ridcullygloomily. He flicked another pebble into the depths. “Seems fascinated by the stones. I can’t say no, can I? The king’s all for it. He says other kings have always had fools, so he’ll try having a wise man around, just in case that works better.”Granny laughed.“And there’s young Diamanda going to be up and aboutany day now,” she said.“What do you mean?”“Oh, nothing. That’s the thing about the future