tribute: Monstrous Regiment
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# NetHack 3.6.0 tribute to:
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# Sir Terence David John "Terry" Pratchett
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# April 28, 1948 - March 12, 2015
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# April 28, 1948 - March 12, 2015
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# ("or until the ripples he caused in the world die away...")
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%title Reaper Man (4)
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%passage 1
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No one is actually dead until the ripples they cause in the world die away..
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.
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No one is actually dead until the ripples they cause in the world die
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away...
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[Reaper Man, by Terry Pratchett]
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%e passage
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%title Monstrous Regiment (1)
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%title Monstrous Regiment (8)
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%passage 1
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'How can you protect yourself by carrying a sword if
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you don't know how to use it?'
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'How can you protect yourself by carrying a sword if you don't know how
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to use it?'
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'Not me, sir. Other people. They see the sword and
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don't attack me,' said Maladict patiently.
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'Not me, sir. Other people. They see the sword and don't attack me,'
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said Maladict patiently.
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'Yes, but if they did, lad, you wouldn't be any good with it,' said the
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sergeant.
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sergeant.
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'No, sir. I'd probably settle for just ripping their heads off, sir.
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That's what I mean by protection, sir. Theirs, not mine.
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And I'd get hell from the League if I did that, sir'
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'No, sir. I'd probably settle for just ripping their heads off, sir.
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That's what I mean by protection, sir. Theirs, not mine. And I'd get
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hell from the League if I did that, sir.'
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[Monstrous Regiment, by Terry Pratchett]
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%e passage
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# p. 6 (Harper Torch edition)
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%passage 2
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/There was always a war./ Usually they were border disputes, the national
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equivalent of complaining that the neighbor was letting their hedge grow
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too long. Sometimes they were bigger. Borogravia was a peace-loving
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country in the midst of treacherous, devious, warlike enemies. They had
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to be treacherous, devious, and warlike, otherwise we wouldn't be fighting
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them, eh? There was always a war.
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[Monstrous Regiment, by Terry Pratchett]
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%e passage
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# pp. 115-116 (plural 'forests' is odd but accurate [1st sentence];
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# so is 'knew' which ought to be 'known' [4th paragraph];
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# 9 '0's and 7 '0's are accurate too)
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%passage 3
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A pigeon rose over the forests, banked slightly, and headed straight for
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the valley of the Kneck.
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Even from here, the black stone bulk of the Keep was visible, rising above
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the sea of trees. The pigeon sped on, one spark of purpose in the fresh
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new morning--
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--and squawked as darkness dropped from the sky, gripping it in talons of
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steel. Buzzard and pigeon tumbled for a moment, and then the buzzard
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gained a little height and flapped onwards.
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The pigeon thought: 000000000. But had it been more capable of coherent
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thought, and knew something about how birds of prey caught pigeons,(1) it
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might have wondered why it was being gripped so... kindly. It was being
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held, not squeezed. As it was, all it could think was 0000000!
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(1) And allowing for the fact that all pigeons who knew how birds of prey
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catch pigeons are dead, and therefore capable of slightly less thought
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than a living pigeon.
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[Monstrous Regiment, by Terry Pratchett]
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%e passage
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# p. 131
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%passage 4
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"All the food's been taken but there's carrots and parsnips in a little
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garden down the hill a bit," Shufti said as they walked away.
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"It'd be s-stealing from the dead," said Wazzer.
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"Well, if they object they can hold on, can't they?" said Shufti. "They're
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underground already!"
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[Monstrous Regiment, by Terry Pratchett]
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%e passage
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# p. 160
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%passage 5
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"And there you have it, Sergeant Towering," said the lieutenant, turning
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to the prisoner. "Of course, we all know there is some atrocious behavior
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in times of war, but it is not the sort of thing we would expect of a
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royal prince.(1) If we are to be pursued because a gallant young soldier
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prevented matters from becoming even more disgusting, then so be it."
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(1) Lieutenant Blouse read only the more technical history books.
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[Monstrous Regiment, by Terry Pratchett]
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%e passage
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# p. 176 (fire: almost certainly to make tea)
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%passage 6
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There are three things a soldier wants to do when there's a respite on the
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road. One involves lighting a cigarette, one involves lighting a fire,
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and the other involves no flames at all but does, generally, require a
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tree.(1)
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(1) Technically, a tree is not required, but seems to be insisted upon for
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reasons of style.
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[Monstrous Regiment, by Terry Pratchett]
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%e passage
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# p. 179 ('humor': American spelling is accurate)
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%passage 7
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Maladict dropped his crossbow, which fired straight up into the air,(1)
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and sat down with his head in his hands.
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(1) And failed to hit anything, especially a duck. This is so unusual
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in situations like this that it must be reported under the new humor
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regulations. If it had hit a duck, which quacked and landed on somebody's
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head, this would, of course, have been very droll and would certainly have
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been reported. Instead, the arrow drifted in the breeze a little on the
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way and landed in an oak tree some thirty feet away, where it missed a
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squirrel.
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[Monstrous Regiment, by Terry Pratchett]
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%e passage
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# p. 284 (soldiers disguised as washerwomen in order to sneak into an
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# enemy-controlled castle have been put to work doing the laundry)
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%passage 8
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"Look at this, will you?" said Shufti, waving a sodden pair of men's long
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pants at her. "They keep putting the colors in with the whites."
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"Well, so what? These are /enemy/ long johns," said Polly.
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"Yes, but there's such a thing as doing it properly! Look, they put in
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this red pair and all the others are going pink."
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"And? I used to love pink when I was about seven."(1)
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"But pale pink? On a man?"
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Polly looked at the next tub for a moment and patted Shufti on the shoulder.
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"Yes. It is /very/ pale, isn't it? You'd better find a couple more red
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items," she said.
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"But that'll make it even worse--" Shufti began.
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"That was an /order/, soldier," Polly whispered in her ear. "And add some
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starch."
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"How much?"
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"All you can find."
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(1) It is an established fact that, despite everything society can do,
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girls of seven are magnetically attracted to the color pink.
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[Monstrous Regiment, by Terry Pratchett]
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