Claude Monet The Picnic

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looked down at the recumbent thief.
"Good.
He looked up and yelled as another ember landed on his neck. Flames were racing along the rooftops on the other side of the street. All around him people were hurling possessions from windows and dragging horses from puzzling him.
"I’m sure all the candles went out," he said. "So how did the Drum catch fire?"
"I don't know," moaned Twoflower. "it's terrible, Rincewind. We were getting along so well, too."
Rincewind stopped in astonishment, so that another refugee cannoned into him and spun away with an oath.
"Getting on?"smoking stables. Another explosion in the white-hot volcano that was the Drum sent a whole marble mantelpiece scything overhead."The Widdershin Gate's the nearest!" Rincewind shouted above the crackle of collapsing rafters. "Come on!"He grabbed Twoflower's reluctant arm and dragged him down the street."My luggage!""Blast your luggage. Stay here much longer and you'll go where you don't need luggage. Come on!" screamed Rincewind.They jogged on through the crowd of frightened people leaving the area, while the wizard took great mouthfuls of cool dawn air. Something was