Rincewind and DEATH

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"What are you grinning for?" he asked the figure on the next
branch.
I CAN'T HELP IT, said Death. NOW WOULD YOU BE SO KIND AS
TO LET GO? I CAN'T HANG AROUND ALL DAY.
"I can," said Rincewind defiantly.
The wolves clustered around the base of the tree looked up with
interest at their next meal talking to himself.
IT WON'T HURT, said Death. If words had weight, a single
sentence from Death would have anchored a ship.
- Terry Pratchett, The Colour of Magic

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