Cao Yong Red Umbrella

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on. These trees had moss everywhere, and wooden warts, and scrabbly old branches; if trees were people, these trees would be sitting in rocking chairs.
,' said the tree.
'Fairly boring life, I imagine,' said Rincewind.
'I wouldn't know. I've never been anything else,' said the tree.
Rincewind looked at it closely. It seemed pretty much like every other tree he'd seen.
'Are you magical?' he said.Rincewind gave the nearest one a kick. With unerring aim it dropped an acorn on him. He said 'Ow.' The tree, in a voice like a very old door swinging open, said, 'Serves you right.'There was a long silence.Then Rincewind said, 'Did you say that?''Yes.''And that too?''Yes.''Oh.' He thought for a bit. Then he tried, 'I suppose you wouldn't happen to know the way out of the forest, possibly, by any chance?''No. I don't get about much