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note under the door when he’s going to be about. For air traffic control, see?”
Most of the town was dark. The moonlight made a black and silver checkerboard across the country. After a while, Casanunda began to feel better about things. The motion of the broomstick was actually quite soothing.
“Carried lots of passengers, have you?” he said.
“On and off, yes,” said Nanny.
Casanunda appeared to be thinking about things. And
then he said, in the night.
“Oh, blast.”
“Can’t you outfly them?”
“Nope. They can put a girdle round the world in forty minutes.”
“Why? It’s not that fat,” said Casanunda, who was feel-ing in the mood for a handful of dried frog pills.a voice dripping with scientific inquiry, “Tellme, has anyone ever tried to mak—““No,” said Nanny Ogg firmly. “You’d fall off.”“You don’t know what I was going to ask.”“Bet you half a dollar?”They flew in silence for a couple of minutes, and then Casanunda tapped Nanny Ogg on the shoulder.“Elves at three o’clock!”“That’s all right, then. That’s hours away.”“I mean they’re over there!”Nanny squinted at the stars. Something ragged moved across