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Well, mainly I'm just guessing," said Hilts, sitting back and reaching for the teapot /the lead drummer, who had climbed halfway back, fell on to the toiling cymbalists/. She looked carefully at Esk and added, "A female wizard, eh?"
"Granny is taking me to Unseen University," said Esk.
Hilta Sea," Hilta added. Granny's look of polite enquiry persisted. "Five hundred miles away," said Hilta.
"Oh," said Granny.
She stood up and brushed an imaginary speck of dust off her dress.
"We'd better be going, then," she added.
Hilta laughed. Esk quite liked the sound. Granny never laughed, she merely let the corners of her mouth turn up, but Hilta laughed like someone who had thought hard about life and had seen the joke.
"Start tomorrow, anyway," she said. "I've got room at Home, you can stay with me, and tomorrow you'll have the light."raised her eyebrows. "Do you know where it is?" Granny frowned. "Not in so many words," she admitted. "I was hoping you could give me more explicit directions, you being more familiar with bricks and things." "They say it has many doors, but the ones in this world are in the city of Ankh-Morpork," said Hilta. Granny looked blank. "On the Circle