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'Great,' said the genie, sincerely, and glanced at his wrist. 'Hey, is that the time?' He vanished.
The three of them looked at the lamp in thoughtful silence, and then Nijel said, 'Whatever happened to, you know, He was now holding something curved and shiny to his ear, and listening intently. He looked hurriedly at Conina's angry face and contrived to suggest, by waggling his eyebrows and waving his free hand urgently, that he was currently and inconveniently tied up by irksome matters which, regretfully, prevented him giving her his full attention as of now but, as soon as he had disentangled himself from this importunate person, she could rest assured that her wish, which the fat guys with the baggy trousers and I Hear And Obey O Master?'Creosote snarled. He'd just drunk his drink. It had turned out to be water with bubbles in it and a taste like warm flatirons.'I'm bloody well not standing for it,' snarled Conina. She snatched the lamp from his hand and rubbed it as if she was sorry she wasn't holding a handful of emery cloth.The genie reappeared at a different spot, which still managed to be several feet away from the weak explosion and obligatory cloud of smoke.
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