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mad.
Magrat sat with her mouth open.
“I thought queens were bom,” she said.
“Oh, no,” said . “Pushes off and takes some of the colony with her. I must’ve seen a thousand swarms, me. Never seen a Royal swarm, though.”
“What’s a Royal swarm?”
“Can’t say for sure. It’s in some of the old bee books. A swarm of swarms. It’s something to see, they say.” The old ‘ beekeeper looked wistful for a moment.
‘”Course,” he went on, righting himself, “the real fun
starts if the weather’s bad and the ole queen can’t swarm,
101Mr. Brooks. “There ain’t no such thing asa queen egg. The bees just decides to feed one of ‘em up as aqueen. Feeds ‘em royal jelly”“What happens if they don’t?”“Then it just becomes an ordinary worker, your lady-ship,” said Mr. Brooks, with a suspiciously republican grin.Lucky for it, Magrat thought.“So they have a new queen, and then what happens to the old one?”“Usually the old girl swarms,” said Mr. Brooks