I go through different stages of Pratchettism throughout my life. Sometimes I can't do without Death, other times, I love the witches more than anything else. Then I've got to have my wizards. Lower down on the rung of things, I disliked the Night Watch more than I've ever disliked anything in Discworld; and then something really odd happened: I didn't dislike it at all. In fact, I kept thinking about how interesting all of these goofy characters have become. And then, without my quite realizing it, I loved them. 
 This is a novel about the Law. And a book named Pride and Extreme Prejudice. 
 Classic chicanery in the hills during a much deserved vacation, and all that, and smartly done, too. Right!