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time it took a bend, a tail of three wizards going ‘whaaaaa’ snapped wildly across the road behind it.
There were‘It’s not a real horse, it’s a moving‑picture horse.’ The girl again. ‘You! You’re slowing down!’
‘I’m not! I’m not! Look, I’m turning the handle, I’m turning the handle!’
‘He can’t ride on a horse that isn’t real!’
‘You’re a magician and you really believe that?’
‘Wizard, actually.’ also a number of civilians, but if anything they were shouting louder than the wizards.The Librarian had seen many weird things in his time, but that was undoubtedly the 57th strangest the could very clearly hear the voices.‘‑got to keep it turning! He can only make it work if you keep it turning! It’s Holy Wood magic! He’s making it work in the real world!’ That was a girl’s voice.‘All right, but the imps get very fractious if‑‘ That was a man’s voice under extreme pressure.‘Bugger the imps!’‘How can he make a horse?’ That was the Dean. The Librarian recognized the whine. ‘That’s high‑grade magic!’