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Ridcully removed his hat and stepped gingerly forward.
‘Load of rubbish !’ he roared.
The Senior Wrangler groaned and put his hand over his eyes.
Ridcully flapped his hat in front of the heap.
‘Biodegradable garbage!’
‘Poor green trash?’ said the Lecturer in Recent Runes helpfully.
‘That’s , ‘ said the Dean. The heap snapped at Ridcully’s hat. There was a glop. The point of the hat had vanished.
‘Hey, there was still almost half a bottle in there!’ Ridcully roared. The Senior Wrangler grabbed his arm.
‘ Come on, Archchancellor !’
The heap swivelled and lunged towards the Bursar.the ticket,’ said the Archchancellor.’Try to infuriate the bugger.’ (Behind him, a slightly different variety of mad waspy creature popped out of the air and buzzed away.)The heap lunged at the hat.‘Midden!’ said Ridcully.‘Oh, I say,’ said the Lecturer in Recent Runes, shocked. The Dean and the Bursar crept forward, grabbed a gardener’s foot each, and pulled. Modo slid out of the heap.‘It ‘s eaten through his clothes !’ said the Dean.‘But is he all right?’‘He’s still breathing,’ said the Bursar.‘And if he’s lucky, he’s lost his sense of smell