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"
But
before
the
rest
of
you
good
citizens
disperse
quietly
and
go
about
your
business
,
"
said
Vimes
meaningfully
,
"
I
suggest
you
look
hard
at
these
dragons
.
Do
any
of
them
look
sixty
feet
long
?
Would
you
say
they
’
ve
got
an
eighty
-
foot
wingspan
?
How
hot
do
they
flame
,
would
you
say
?
"
"
Dunno
,
"
said
the
leader
.
Vimes
raised
the
dragon
’
s
head
slightly
.
The
leader
rolled
his
eyes
.
"
Dunno
,
sir
,
"
he
corrected
.
"
Do
you
want
to
find
out
?
"
The
leader
shook
his
head
.
But
he
did
manage
to
find
his
voice
.
"
Who
are
you
,
anyway
?
"
he
said
.
Vimes
drew
himself
up
.
"
Captain
Vimes
,
City
Watch
,
"
he
said
.
This
met
with
almost
complete
silence
.
The
exception
was
the
cheerful
voice
,
somewhere
in
the
back
of
the
crowd
,
which
said
:
"
Night
shift
,
is
it
?
"
Vimes
looked
down
at
his
nightshirt
.
In
his
hurry
to
get
off
his
sickbed
he
’
d
shuffled
hastily
into
a
pair
of
Lady
Ramkin
’
s
slippers
.
For
the
first
time
he
saw
they
had
pink
pompoms
on
them
.
