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ten days ago,' said Boffo. 'It's through here, past the pie range.'
'He'd forgotten Beano's name, but he did know the room. He didn't know the number but he went straight to it,' Carrot went on.'It's historical,' said Boffo the clown.
All those little heads . . .'
They stretched away in the candlelight, shelf on shelf of them, tiny little clown faces – as if a tribe of head-hunters had suddenly developed a sophisticated sense of humour and a desire to make the world a better place.'That's right. I expect Dr Whiteface told you,' said Boffo.'I've spoken to Dr Whiteface,' said Carrot.Angua felt she was beginning to understand the way Carrot asked questions. He asked them by not asking them. He simply told people what he thought or suspected, and they found themselves filling in the details in an attempt to keep up. And he never, actually, told lies.Boffo pushed open a door and fussed around lighting a candle.'Here we are then,' he said. 'I'm in charge of this, when I'm not on the bloody gate.''Ye gods,' said Angua, under her breath. 'It's horrible.''It's very interesting,' said Carrot.