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although they knew that Great A'Tuin's mind would be big they hadn't realised that it would be slow.
'There's a bunch of wizards that have been reading it in shifts for thirty years,' said Rincewind. 'All they've found out is that Great A'Tuin is looking forward to something.'
'What?'
'Who knows?'
They rode in silence for a while through a rough country where huge limestone blocks lined the track. time.
'Go on – follow him. You're nothing to do with me.'
The Luggage retracted its little legs and settled down on the track.
'Well, I'm going,' said Rincewind. 'I mean it,' he added.
He turned the horse's head back towards the new horizon, and glanced Eventually Twoflower said, 'We ought to go back, you know.''Look, we'll reach the Smarl tomorrow,' said Rincewind. 'Nothing will happen to them out here, I don't see why —'He was talking to himself. Twoflower had wheeled his horse and was trotting back, demonstrating all the horsemanship of a sack of potatoes.Rincewind looked down. The Luggage regarded him owlishly.'What are you looking at?' said the wizard. 'He can go back if he wants, why should I bother?'The Luggage said nothing.'Look, he's not my responsibility,' said Rincewind. let's be absolutely clear about that.'The Luggage said nothing, but louder this