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Koom Valley is where the trolls ambushed the dwarfs. It was far away. It was a long time ago. But if he doesn't solve the murder of just one dwarf, Commander Sam Vimes of Ankh-Morpork City Watch is going to see it fought again, right outside his office. With his beloved Watch crumbling around him and war-drums sounding, he must unravel every clue, outwit every assassin and brave any darkness to find the solution. And darkness is following him. Oh, and at six o'clock every day, without fall, with no excuses, he must go home to read Where's my cow?, with all the right farmyard noises, to his little boy. There are some things you have to do. This is the 30th Discworld novel.
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Koom Valley is where the trolls ambushed the dwarfs. It was far away. It was a long time ago. But if he doesn't solve the murder of just one dwarf, Commander Sam Vimes of Ankh-Morpork City Watch is going to see it fought again, right outside his office. With his beloved Watch crumbling around him and war-drums sounding, he must unravel every clue, outwit every assassin and brave any darkness to find the solution. And darkness is following him. Oh, and at six o'clock every day, without fall, with no excuses, he must go home to read Where's my cow?, with all the right farmyard noises, to his little boy. There are some things you have to do. This is the 30th Discworld novel.
Forlag Transworld
Utgivelsesår 2006
Format Heftet
ISBN13 9780552152679
EAN 9780552152679
Serie Discworld
Genre Fantasy
Språk Engelsk
Sider 464
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They had axes, too. But the thing glared at them and asked:
'Where's... my... cow?'
They backed away.
'Is that my cow?' The creature demanded, stepping forward unsteadily. It shook its head sadly.
'It goes, "Baaaa!"' it wept. 'It is... a sheep...'
Then it fell to its knees, clenched its teeth and turned its face upwards, like a man tortured beyond his wits, and beseeching the gods of fortune and the tempest, screamed:
'That! Is!! Not!!! My!!!! Cow!!!!!'
Dave said the government hushed it up. Yeah, but your mate Dave says the government always hushes things up Nobby, said Fred. Well, they do. Except he always gets to hear about 'em, and he never gets hushed up, said Fred. I know you like to point the finger of scoff, sarge, but there's a lot goes on that we don't know about. Like what, exactly? Colon retorted. Name me one thing that's going on that you don't know about.