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"
Definitely
,
"
said
Sergeant
Colon
.
"
Did
you
see
a
dragon
go
past
?
Apart
from
Errol
?
"
"
Well
,
er
,
"
said
the
sergeant
,
looking
at
the
other
two
.
"
Sort
of
,
sir
.
Possibly
.
It
might
of
been
.
"
"
Then
don
’
t
stand
there
like
a
lot
of
boobies
,
"
said
Lady
Ramkin
.
"
Get
in
!
Plenty
of
room
inside
!
"
There
was
.
When
it
was
built
,
the
coach
had
probably
been
the
marvel
of
the
day
,
all
plush
and
gilt
and
tasselled
hangings
.
Time
,
neglect
and
the
ripping
out
of
the
seats
to
allow
its
frequent
use
to
transport
dragons
to
shows
had
taken
their
toll
,
but
it
still
reeked
of
privilege
,
style
and
,
of
course
,
dragons
.
"
What
do
you
think
you
’
re
doing
?
"
said
Colon
,
as
it
rattled
off
through
the
fog
.
"
Wavin
’
,
"
said
Nobby
,
gesturing
graciously
to
the
billows
around
them
.
"
Disgusting
,
this
sort
of
thing
,
really
,
"
mused
Sergeant
Colon
.
"
People
goin
’
around
in
coaches
like
this
when
there
’
s
people
with
no
roof
to
their
heads
.
"
"
It
’
s
Lady
Ramkin
’
s
coach
,
"
said
Nobby
.
"
She
’
s
all
right
.
"
