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They’re out there!” said Carter.
“And we ain’t got any weapons,” said Tinker.
A set of heavy brass bells hit him in the chest.
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“Shut up,” said Jason, “and put your bells on. Carter?”
“They’re waiting for us!”
“I’ll say this just once,” said Jason. “After tonight no one’s ever to talk about the Stick and Bucket dance ever again. All rightSix heavy ash sticks clashed in mid-air.
“... one, two, forward, one, back, spin ...”
Slowly, as the leaky strains of Mrs. Widgery’s Lodger wound around the mist, the dancers leapt and squelched their way slowly through the night. ..
“... two, back, jump ...”
The sticks clashed again.
“They’re watching us!” panted Tailor, as he bounced past Jason, “I can see ‘em!”
“... one . . . two . . . they won’t do nothing ‘til the music stops! . . . back, two, spin . . . they l?”The Lancre Morris Men faced one another, rain plastering their clothes to their bodies.Carter, tears of terror mingling with make-up and therain, squeezed the accordion. There was the long-drawn-outchord that by law must precede all folk music to givebystanders time to get awayJason held up his hand and counted his fingers.“One, two ...” His forehead wrinkled. “One, two, three ...”“... four ...” hissed Tinker.“... four,” said Jason. “Dance, lads!”oves music! . . . forward, hop, turn ... one and six, beetle crushers! . .. hop, back, spin ...”