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can't get out,' said Bethan.
'The door's disappeared,' added Twoflower helpfully.
Rincewind stood up, a little shakily.
'Oh,' he said. 'One of those shops?'
'All right,' said the shopkeeper testily. 'It's magical, yes, it moves around, yes, no, I'm not telling you why —'
'Can I have a drink of water, please?' said Rincewind.
The shopkeeper looked affronted.
'First no money, then they want a glass of water,' he snapped. 'That's just about —'
Bethan snorted and strode across to the little man, who tried to back away. He was too late.
She added.
'That's fine by me, I wasn't open for, I just stopped for a few seconds to get my bearings and you barged in!'
He grumbled off through the bead curtains and returned ith a cup of water.
'I washed it out special,' he said, avoiding Bethan's gaze.picked him up by his apron straps and glared at him eye to eye. Torn though her dress was, disarrayed though her hair was, she became for a moment the symbol of every woman who has caught a man with his thumb on the is money,' she hissed. 'I'll give you thirty seconds to get him a glass of water. I think that's a bargain, don't you?''I say,' Twoflower whispered. 'She's a real terror when she's roused, isn't she?''Yes,' said Rincewind', without enthusiasm.'All right, all right,' said the shopkeeper, visibly cowed.'And then you can let us out,' Bethan
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