Granny shook herself. “Anyway, if there’s a problem, well, you’ve got your three witches. It doesn’t say anywhere that one of them ought,” she nodded at Agnes, “to be Granny Weatherwax. You sort it out. I’ve been witching in these parts for altogether too long and it’s time to . . . move on . . . do something else . . .”
Is this meta-commentary of Pratchett being ready to conclude the Witches series?
