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interestin’ in the autumn,” said Mr.
Brooks. “Hive don’t need any dead weight in the winter, see,
and there’s all these drones hangin’ around not doing any-
thing, so the workers drag all the drones down to the hive
entrance, see, and they bite their—“
“Stop! This is horrible!” said Magrat. “I thought bee-keeping was, well, nice.”
“Of course, that’sknow. Almost.”
“Sorry, miss,” said Mr. Brooks. “I thought you wanted to know a bit about beekeeping.”
“Yes, but note’s!”
Magrat swept out.
“Oh, I dunno,” said Mr. Brooks. “Does you good to get close to Nature.”
He shook his head cheerfully as she disappeared among the hedges. around the time of year when the beeswear out,” said Mr. Brooks. “What happens is, see, yourbasic bee, why, it works ‘til it can’t work no more, and you’ll102LORQ6 ftWD ift0/£8see a lot of old workers acrawlin’ around in front of the hive‘cos—““Stop it! Honestly, this is too much. I’m queen, you