Night Watch - Sir Terry Pratchett - Novel

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Description

Narrator for Night Watch Novel. Author - Sir Terry Pratchett
Professional, authoritative, collected, measured, versatile, reassuring, narrator, engaging, fatherly, calming, sophisticated, sarcastic, dry, well-paced, soothing.

Vocal Characteristics

Language

English

Voice Age

Middle Aged (35-54)

Accents

British (England - Cockney, Estuary, East End) British (General) British (Received Pronunciation - RP, BBC)

Transcript

Note: Transcripts are generated using speech recognition software and may contain errors.
in the crowded main office of the pseudo Palace Yard Watch house Sergeant Colon, absent mindedly adjusted the sprig of lilac that he had stuck into his helmet like a plume. They go very strange. No, be, he said, leaving listlessly through the morning's paper work. It's a corporate thing happened to me when I had kids. You get tough. What do you mean? Tough? Said Corporal Nobbs, possibly the best living demonstration, that there was some smooth evolution between humans and animals. Well, said Colon, leaning back in his chair, That's like, Well, when you're our age, he looked at Nobby and hesitated. Nabih had been giving his age as probably 30 for for years. The knobs family. We're not good at keeping count. I mean, when a man reaches a certain age, he tried again. He knows the world will never be perfect. He got used to it being about Ah, but monkey, I'll be suggested. Tucked behind his ear, in the place usually reserved for his cigarette was another wilting lilac flower. Exactly, said Colon like it's never going to be perfect. So you just do the best you count, right? But when there's a kid on the way. Well, suddenly a man sees it differently. He thinks my kid's gonna have to grow up in this mess time to clean it up. Time to make it a better world. He gets a bet Keen, full of Ginger when he hears about Strong in the arm. Is going to be very hot around here for morning, Mr Vines talking about May high, said Vines, striding past them as they jerk to attention. He had not, in fact, heard any of the conversation. But Sergeant Collins face could be read like a book on Vines had learned it by heart years ago, just wondering if the happy event Colon began trailing after vines as he took the stairs two at a time. It hasn't said Vibe. Shortly he pushed open the door to his office Morning, carrot.