Magrat dutifully dug out three heaped ones. It would be
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She became aware that the crown was staring at her.
'You can feel it, can you?' said Granny. 'I said, didn't I? Crowns call out!'
'It's horrible.'
'No, no. It's just being what it is. It can't help it.'
'But it's magic!'
'It's just being what it is,' Granny repeated.
'It's trying to get me
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'It does that, yes.'