As part of Patti's Forgotten Friday series I've plucked off the shelf Guards! Guards! by Terry Pratchett. The task is to write a review of a book that you'd read whilst at College age (18-23). I went through a Pratchett phase about then. I started reading last night and will hopefully have it finished by Friday. I was particularly taken with the dedication, which runs thus:
'They may be called the Palace Guard, the City Guard, or the Patrol. Whatever their name, their purpose in any work of heroic fantasy is identical: it is, round about Chapter Three (or ten minutes into a film) to rush into the room, attack the hero one at a time, and be slaughtered. No-one ever asks them if they wanted to.
This book is dedicated to those fine men."
That seems a pretty noble gesture to me - a dedication to the minor characters that know that they're going to be in the narrative for a couple of seconds at best and pay the ultimate sacrifice for the plot.
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I have so many friends who worship Mr. Pratchett and I have yet to read one. I hope I can decide on one and read it soon.
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