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Wintersmith (ta3) - Terry Pratchett	Terry Pratchett	Wintersmith			.epub	application/epub+zip	91842	9297	98	And then, when all the words had been said, the loom would stop with a shock of sudden silence, and Miss Treason would turn around in her big heavy chair, which had wheels on it, and remove the black blindfold from her pearly gray eyes and say: When Tiffany looked into the pale-gray sky, she saw the flakes drifting down in soft, feathery clusters; it was the kind of snow that people back home on the Chalk called "Granny Aching shearing her sheep." After a while Miss Treason looked past Tiffany and said: "Ye wee Feegle schemies! "I should like a cup of black tea," said the old woman as Tiffany walked in, looking thoughtful. One day Miss Treason had said, "This young man who writes to you…is he your beau?" and Tiffany had changed the subject until she had time to look up the word in the dictionary and then more time to stop blushing.	./cache/Wintersmith (ta3) - Terry Pratchett.epub	./txt/Wintersmith (ta3) - Terry Pratchett.txt