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'No, but he wouldn't have given it away if it was any good, would he?'

He rubbed it.

'Erm,' he said, 'excuse me. Would this be any good? I stole it. Sorry.'

'I should think that is very likely,' said Creosote primly.

'I should think that is very likely,' said Creosote primly.

The effects were curiously unimpressive. There was a half-hearted pop and a puff of wispy smoke near Nijel's feet. A line appeared in the beach several feet away from the smoke. It spread quickly to outline a square of sand, which vanished.

'The way I see it,' said Conina, 'this is a beach, and that means sooner or later we'll come to a river, so all we have to do is keep walking in one direction.'

'A lamp,' said the Seriph, 'he used a lamp. Not this lamp. No, the real lamp was a battered old thing, and one day this wicked pedlar came round offering new lamps for old and my greatgrandmother gave it to him for this one. The family kept it in the vault as a sort of memorial to her. A truly stupid woman. It doesn't work, of course.'

'The way I see it,' said Conina, 'this is a beach, and that means sooner or later we'll come to a river, so all we have to do is keep walking in one direction.'

'You tried it?'

'Erm,' he said, 'excuse me. Would this be any good? I stole it. Sorry.'

Conina sighed. 'There's more to life than narrative, you know.'

'And yet, delightful snow on the slopes of Mount Eritor, we do not know which one.'

'No, but he wouldn't have given it away if it was any good, would he?'

'We shouldn't have let him go like that,' said Conina.

'We shouldn't have let him go like that,' said Conina.

'Sorry. I lost control a little, there.'

'I wouldn't,' warned Creosote.

'The way I see it,' said Conina, 'this is a beach, and that means sooner or later we'll come to a river, so all we have to do is keep walking in one direction.'

He rubbed it.

'I wouldn't,' warned Creosote.

'How could we have stopped him, oh, beauteous doeeyed eaglet?'

Conina sighed. 'There's more to life than narrative, you know.'

'While we do something clever and sit on a baking beach with nothing to eat or drink, is that it?'

The effects were curiously unimpressive. There was a half-hearted pop and a puff of wispy smoke near Nijel's feet. A line appeared in the beach several feet away from the smoke. It spread quickly to outline a square of sand, which vanished.

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