Terry Pratchett - Discworld 19 Feet Of Clay
weretwoembers.'Well?Whatdoyouwantatthistimeofnight?'Thegolemhandedhimaslate,onwhichwaswritten:WEHEARYOUWANTAGOLEM.Ofcourse,golemscouldn'tspeak,couldthey?'Hah.Want,yes.Afford,no.I'vebeenaskingaroundbutit'swickedthepricesyou'regoingforthesedays...'Thegolemrubbedthewordsofftheslateandwrote:TOYOU,ONEHUN...
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