Thomas Kinkade Hometown Pride

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, yes,' said Magrat. 'Sorry.'
'Right,' said Granny, slightly mollified. She'd never mastered the talent for apologising, but she appreciated it in other people.
'What well, Mistress Ogg" and next day he'd send his butler down with a couple of bottles of something. He was a proper king.'
'Hunting people isn't really right, though,' said Magrat.
'Well, no,' Granny Weatherwax conceded. 'But it was only if they'd done something about this new duke, then,' said Nanny, to lighten the atmosphere.Granny sat back. 'He had some houses burned down in Bad Ass,' she said. 'Because of taxes.''How horrible,' said Magrat.'Old Kind Verence used to do that,' said Nanny. 'Terrible temper he had.''He used to let people get out first, though,' said Granny.'Oh yes,' said Nanny, who was a staunch royalist. 'He could be very gracious like that. He'd pay for them to be rebuilt, as often as not. If he remembered.''And every Hogswatchnight, a side of venison. Regular,' said Granny wistfully.'Oh, yes. Very respectful to witches, he was,' added Nanny Ogg. 'When he was out hunting people, if he met me in the woods, it was always off with his helmet and "I hope I finds you