Death is missing, presumed ... er ... gone, which leads to the kind of chaos you always get when an important public service is withdrawn. Ghosts fill up the Discworld and Dead Rights activist Reg Shoe has more work than he'd ever dreamed of. So it's up to newly dead Windle Poons and the members of Ankh-Morpork's unfrightening group of undead to save the world of the living. Meanwhile on a farm far away, a tall, dark stranger is really good with a scythe. There's a harvest to be got in and a different battle to be fought.
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