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"
Thank
goodness
,
"
said
Lady
Ramkin
,
struggling
to
her
feet
.
"
They
explode
so
easily
,
you
know
.
It
could
have
been
very
dangerous
.
"
They
remembered
the
other
dragon
.
It
wasn
’
t
the
exploding
sort
.
It
was
the
killing
-
people
kind
.
They
turned
,
slowly
.
The
creature
loomed
over
them
,
sniffed
and
then
,
as
if
they
were
of
no
importance
at
all
,
turned
away
.
It
sprang
ponderously
into
the
air
and
,
with
one
slow
flap
of
its
wings
,
began
to
scull
leisurely
away
down
the
plaza
and
up
and
into
the
mists
that
were
rolling
over
the
city
.
Vimes
was
currently
more
concerned
with
the
smaller
dragon
in
his
hands
.
Its
stomach
was
rumbling
alarmingly
.
He
wished
he
’
d
paid
more
attention
to
the
book
on
dragons
.
Was
a
stomach
noise
like
this
a
sign
they
were
about
to
explode
,
or
was
the
point
you
had
to
watch
out
for
the
point
when
the
rumbling
stopped
?
"
We
’
ve
got
to
follow
it
!
"
said
Lady
Ramkin
.
"
What
happened
to
the
carriage
?
"
Vimes
waved
a
hand
vaguely
in
the
direction
that
,
as
far
as
he
could
tell
,
the
horses
had
take
in
their
panic
.
Enrol
sneezed
a
cloud
of
warm
gas
that
smelled
worse
than
something
walled
up
in
a
cellar
,
pawed
the
air
weakly
,
licked
Vimes
’
s
face
with
a
tongue
like
a
hot
cheese
-
grater
,
struggled
out
of
his
arms
and
trotted
away
.
"
Where
’
s
he
off
to
?
"
boomed
Lady
Ramkin
,
emerging
from
the
mists
dragging
the
horses
behind
her
.
They
didn
’
t
want
to
come
,
their
hooves
were
scraping
up
sparks
,
but
they
were
fighting
a
losing
battle
.
"
He
’
s
still
trying
to
challenge
it
!
"
said
Vines
.
"
You
’
d
think
he
’
d
give
in
,
wouldn
’
t
you
?
"
