Juan Gris Fantomas Pipe and Newspaper

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After a minute or two Ponder got up, very carefully. His hat was simply a collection of holes held together by thread. A piece had been taken out of one of his ears.
‘I only . It was loaded down with wizards, all shouting at the tops of their voices. Occasionally one of them would lose his grip and have to run behind until he could get up enough speed to leap on again.
Three of them hadn’t made it. That is, one of them had made it sufficiently to get a grip on the trailing leather cover, and the other two had made it just enough wanted a drink,’ he said, muzzily. ‘What’s wrong with that?’ The Librarian crouched on the dome of the Library, watching the crowds scurrying through the streets as the monstrous figure lurched nearer.He was slightly surprised to see it followed by some sort of spectral horse whose hooves made no sound on the cobbles.And that was followed by a three‑wheeled bathchair that took the corner on only two of them, sparks streaming away behind it