Gustav Klimt Apple Tree I

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Several hundred yards downriver from the last smouldering suburb of the city a strangely rectangular and apparently heavily-waterlogged object touched the mud on the widdershin bank. Immediately it sprouted numerous How can a man with plenty of gold consider himself poor? You're either poor or rich. It stands to reason-"legs and scrabbled for a purchase.Hauling itself to the top of the bank the Luggage-streaked with soot, stained with water and very very angry - shook itself and took its bearings. Then it moved away at a brisk trot, the small and incredibly ugly imp that was perching on its lid watching the scenery with interest. Bravd looked at the Weasel and raised his eyebrows."And that's it," said Rincewind, "The Luggage caught up with us, don't ask me how. Is there any more wine?"The Weasel picked up the empty wineskin."I think you have had just about enough wine this night," he said.Bravd's forehead wrinkled."Gold is gold," he said finally. "