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%title A Hat Full of Sky (1)
%title A Hat Full of Sky (11)
# p. 405 (HarperTempest edition)
%passage 1
Why do you go away? So that you can come back. So that you can see the
place you came from with new eyes and extra colors. And the people there
see you differently, too. Coming back to where you started is not the
same as never leaving.
Why do you go away?
[A Hat Full of Sky, by Terry Pratchett]
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# pp. 11-12
%passage 2
Miss Tick was a sort of witch finder. That seemed to be how witchcraft
worked. Some witches kept a magical lookout for girls who showed promise,
and found them an older witch to help them along. They didn't teach you
how to do it. They taught you how to know what you were doing.
So that you can come back. So that you can see the place
you came from with new eyes and extra colors. And the people
there see you differently, too.
Witches were a bit like cats. They didn't much like one another's company,
but they /did/ like to know where all the other witches were, just in case
they needed them. And what you might need them for was to tell you, as a
friend, that you were beginning to cackle.
Coming back to where you started is not the same as never leaving.
[A Hat Full of Sky, by Terry Pratchett]
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# p. 31
%passage 3
"Oh," said Miss Tick. But because she was a teacher as well as a witch,
and probably couldn't help herself, she added, "The funny thing is, of
course, that officially there is no such thing as a white horse. They're
called gray."(1)
(1) She had to say that because she was a witch and a teacher, and that's
a terrible combination. They want things to be /right/. They like things
to be /correct/. If you want to upset a witch, you don't have to mess
around with charms and spells--you just have to put her in a room with a
picture that's hung slightly crooked and watch her squirm.
[A Hat Full of Sky, by Terry Pratchett]
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# p. 51
%passage 4
"Oh," she said. "It's like cat's cradle."
"You've played that, have you?" said Miss Tick vaguely, still
concentrating.
"I can do all the common shapes," said Tiffany. "The Jewels and the
Cradle and the House and the Flock and the Three Old Ladies, One With a
Squint, Carrying the Bucket of Fish to Market When They Meet the Donkey,
although you need two people for that one, and I only ever did it once,
and Betsy Tupper scratched her nose at the wrong moment and I had to get
some scissors to to cut her loose..."
[A Hat Full of Sky, by Terry Pratchett]
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# p. 106 (passage starts mid-paragraph; 'doon' is accurate)
%passage 5
"[...] It's a bad case o' the thinkin' he's caught, missus. When a man
starts messin' wi' the readin' and the writin', then he'll come doon with
a dose o' the thinkin' soon enough. I'll fetch some o' the lads and we'll
hold his head under water until he stops doin' it--'tis the only cure. It
can kill a man, the thinkin'."
[A Hat Full of Sky, by Terry Pratchett]
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# p. 107 ('braked', 'Polis'men', 'dinna' all accurate)
%passage 6
"I never braked my word yet," said Rob. "Except to Polis'men and other o'
that kidney, ye ken, and they dinna count."
[A Hat Full of Sky, by Terry Pratchett]
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# p. 111 (passage starts mid-paragraph; 'land o' the living': the Nac Mac
# Feegle believe that they're dead and are on Discworld because it
# is heaven, also that if they die on Discworld they'll be reborn
# on their "real world"; 'big wee hag': Tiffany, apprentice witch
# [big: she's human, wee: she's still a child, hag: she's a witch])
%passage 7
"[...] Now lads, ye ken all about hivers. They cannae be killed! But
'tis oor duty to save the big wee hag, so this is, like, a sooey-side
mission and ye'll probably all end up back in the land o' the living
doin' a borin' wee job. So... I'm askin' for volunteers!"
Every Feegle over the age of four automatically put his hand up.
"Oh, come /on/," said Rob. "You canna /all/ come! Look, I'll tak'...
Daft Wullie, Big Yan, and you... Awf'ly Wee Billy Bigchin. An' I'm takin'
no weans, so if yez under three inches high, ye're not comin'! Except
for ye, o' course, Awf'ly Wee Billy. As for the rest of youse, we'll
settle this the traditional Feegle way. I'll tak' the last fifty men
still standing!"
He beckoned the chosen three to a place in the corner of the mound while
the rest of the crowd squared up cheerfully. A Feegle liked to face
enormous odds all by himself, because it meant you didn't have to look
where you were hitting.
[A Hat Full of Sky, by Terry Pratchett]
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# p. 114 (passage starts mid-paragraph)
%passage 8
[...] It was a mad, desperate plan, which was very dangerous and risky
and would require tremendous strength and bravery to make it work.
Put like that, they agreed to it instantly.
[A Hat Full of Sky, by Terry Pratchett]
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# p. 225 (last paragraph continues--they didn't understand the contents
# since most pictsies can't read)
%passage 9
"Oh, aye?" he said. "We looked at her diary loads o' times. Nae harm
done."
"You /looked/ at her /diary/?" said Miss Level, horrified. "Why?"
Really, she though later, she should have expected the answer.
"Cuz it wuz locked," said Daft Wullie. "If she didna want anyone tae look
at it, why'd she keep it at the back o' her sock drawer? [...]"
[A Hat Full of Sky, by Terry Pratchett]
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# p. 240 (passage starts mid-paragraph; 'frannit' is accurate)
%passage 10
"[...] All we need tae do is frannit a wheelstone on it and it'll tak' us
right where she is."(1)
(1) If anyone knew what this meant, they'd know a lot more about the Nac
Mac Feegle's way of traveling.
[A Hat Full of Sky, by Terry Pratchett]
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# p. 351 (the hiver's dialog is telepathic--internal would be more
# accurate--and occurs in italics without quote marks)
%passage 11
Tiffany took a deep breath. This was about words, and she knew about
words. "Here is a story to believe," she said. "Once we were blobs in
the sea, and then fishes, and then lizards and rats, and then monkeys,
and hundreds of things in between. This hand was once a fin, this hand
once had claws! In my human mouth I have the pointy teeth of a wolf and
the chisel teeth of a rabbit and the grinding teeth of a cow! Our blood
is as salty as the sea we used to live in! When we're frightened, the
hair on our skin stands up, just like it did when we had fur. We /are/
history! Everything we've ever been on the way to becoming us, we still
are. Would you like to hear the rest of the story?"
/Tell us/, said the hiver.
"I'm made up of the memories of my parents and grandparents, all my
ancestors. They're in the way I look, in the color of my hair. And I'm
made up of everyone I've ever met who's changed the way I think. So who
is 'me'?"
[A Hat Full of Sky, by Terry Pratchett]
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