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Mrs Gogol pulled herself up to her full, impressive height. 'Who's you to say what I can and can't do here?'
'We're her godmothers,' said Granny.
'That's right,' said Nanny Ogg.
'We've got a wand, too,' said Magrat.
'But you hate godmothers, Mistress Weatherwax,' said Mrs Gogol.
'We're the other kind,' said Granny. 'We're the kind that gives people what they know they really need, not what we think they ought to want.'
Among the fascinated crowd several pairs of lips moved as people worked this out.
'Then you've done your godmothering,' said Mrs Gogol, who thought faster than most. 'You did it very well."
'You didn't listen,' said Granny. 'There's all sorts of things to godmotherin'. She might be quite good at ruling. She might be bad at it. But she's got to find out for herself. With no interference from anyone.'
'What if I say no?'
'Then I expect we'll just have to go on godmotherin',' said Granny.
'Do you know how long I worked to win?' said Mrs Gogol, haughtily. 'Do you know what I lost?
'And now you've won, and there's the end of it,' said Granny.
'Are you looking to challenge me. Mistress Weatherwax?'
Granny hesitated, and then straightened her shoulders. Her arms moved away from her sides, almost imperceptibly. Nanny and Magrat moved away slightly.
'If that's what you want.'
'My voodoo against your . . . headology?'
'If you like.'
'And what's the stake?'
'No more magic in the affairs of Genua,' said Granny. 'No more stories. No more godmothers. Just people, deciding for themselves. For good or bad. Right or wrong.'
'Okay.'
'And you leave Lily Weatherwax to me.'
Mrs Gogol's intake of breath was heard around the hall.
'Never!'
'Hmm?' said Granny. 'You don't think you're going to lose, do you?'
'I don't want to hurt you, Mistress Weatherwax,' said Mrs Gogol.
'That's good,' said Granny. 'I don't want you to hurt me either.'
'I don't want there to be any fighting,' said Ella.
They all looked at her.
'She's the ruler now, ain't she?' said Granny. 'We've got to listen to what she says.'
