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By
day
the
Library
buzzed
with
activity
.
Vimes
moved
through
it
diffidently
.
Strictly
speaking
,
he
could
go
anywhere
in
the
city
,
but
the
University
had
always
held
that
it
fell
under
thaumaturgical
law
and
he
felt
it
wouldn
’
t
be
wise
to
make
the
kind
of
enemies
where
you
were
lucky
to
end
up
the
same
temperature
,
let
alone
the
same
shape
.
He
found
the
Librarian
hunched
over
his
desk
.
The
ape
gave
him
an
expectant
look
.
"
Haven
’
t
found
it
yet
.
Sorry
,
"
said
Vimes
.
"
Enquiries
are
continuing
.
But
there
is
a
little
help
you
can
give
me
.
"
"
Oook
?
"
"
Well
,
this
is
a
magical
library
,
right
?
I
mean
,
these
books
are
sort
of
intelligent
,
isn
’
t
that
so
?
So
I
’
ve
been
thinking
:
I
bet
if
I
got
in
here
at
night
,
they
’
d
soon
kick
up
a
fuss
.
Because
they
don
’
t
know
me
.
But
if
they
did
know
me
,
they
’
d
probably
not
mind
.
So
whoever
took
the
book
would
have
to
be
a
wizard
,
wouldn
’
t
they
?
Or
someone
who
works
for
the
University
,
at
any
rate
.
"
The
Librarian
glanced
from
side
to
side
,
then
grasped
Vimes
’
s
hand
and
led
him
into
the
seclusion
of
a
couple
of
bookshelves
.
Only
then
did
he
nod
his
head
.
"
Someone
they
know
?
"
A
shrug
,
and
then
another
nod
.
"
That
’
s
why
you
told
us
,
is
it
?
"
