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Dijkstra
,
locking
his
chubby
fingers
together
over
his
belly
,
twiddled
his
thumbs
.
Philippa
remained
silent
.
Ori
Reuven
coughed
,
sniffed
and
wriggled
,
constantly
adjusting
his
generous
toga
.
His
toga
resembled
a
professor
's
but
did
not
look
as
if
it
had
been
presented
by
a
senate
.
It
looked
more
as
if
it
had
been
found
on
a
rubbish
heap
.
"
Your
witcher
,
however
,
"
suddenly
snarled
the
spy
,
"
underestimated
Master
Rience
.
He
set
a
trap
but
--
demonstrating
a
complete
lack
of
common
sense
--
banked
on
Rience
troubling
himself
to
come
in
person
.
Rience
,
according
to
the
witcher
's
plan
,
was
to
feel
safe
.
Rience
was
n't
to
smell
a
trap
anywhere
,
was
n't
to
spy
Master
Dijkstra
's
subordinates
lying
in
wait
for
him
.
Because
,
on
the
witcher
's
instructions
,
Master
Dandilion
had
not
squealed
to
Master
Dijkstra
about
the
planned
ambush
.
But
according
to
the
instructions
received
,
Master
Dandilion
was
duty
bound
to
do
so
.
Master
Dandilion
had
clear
,
explicit
instructions
in
this
matter
which
he
deigned
to
ignore
.
"
"
I
am
not
one
of
your
subordinates
.
"
The
poet
puffed
up
with
pride
.
"
And
I
do
n't
have
to
comply
with
your
instructions
and
orders
.
I
help
you
sometimes
but
I
do
so
out
of
my
own
free
will
,
from
patriotic
duty
,
so
as
not
to
stand
by
idly
in
face
of
the
approaching
changes
"
You
spy
for
anyone
who
pays
you
,
"
Dijkstra
interrupted
coldly
.
"
You
inform
on
anyone
who
has
something
on
you
.
And
I
've
got
a
few
pretty
good
things
on
you
,
Dandilion
.
So
do
n't
be
saucy
.
"
"
I
wo
n't
give
in
to
blackmail
!
"
"
Shall
we
bet
on
it
?
"
"
Gentlemen
.
"
Philippa
Eilhart
raised
her
hand
.
"
Let
's
be
serious
,
if
you
please
.
Let
's
not
be
diverted
from
the
matter
in
hand
.
"
"
Quite
right
.
"
The
spy
sprawled
out
in
the
armchair
.
"
Listen
,
poet
.
What
's
done
is
done
.
Rience
has
been
warned
and
wo
n't
be
duped
a
second
time
.
But
I
ca
n't
let
anything
like
this
happen
in
the
future
.
That
's
why
I
want
to
see
the
witcher
.
Bring
him
to
me
.
Stop
wandering
around
town
trying
to
lose
my
agents
.
Go
straight
to
Geralt
and
bring
him
here
,
to
the
faculty
.
I
have
to
talk
to
him
.
Personally
,
and
without
witnesses
.
Without
the
noise
and
publicity
which
would
arise
if
I
were
to
arrest
the
witcher
.
Bring
him
to
me
,
Dandilion
.
That
's
all
I
require
of
you
at
present
.
"
"
Geralt
has
left
,
"
the
bard
lied
calmly
.
Dijkstra
glanced
at
the
magician
.
Dandilion
,
expecting
an
impulse
to
sound
out
his
mind
,
tensed
but
he
did
not
feel
anything
.
Philippa
was
watching
him
,
her
eyes
narrowed
,
but
nothing
indicated
that
she
was
using
spells
to
verify
his
truthfulness
.
