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"
My
auntie
said
I
shouldn
’
t
talk
to
Watch
men
,
"
said
the
child
.
"
Do
you
think
it
might
be
a
good
idea
to
go
home
and
tell
her
how
obedient
you
’
ve
been
,
then
?
"
said
Vimes
.
"
My
auntie
said
,
if
I
was
naughty
,
she
’
d
put
me
on
the
roof
and
call
the
dragon
,
"
said
the
child
,
conversationally
.
"
My
auntie
said
it
eats
you
all
up
starting
with
the
legs
,
so
’
s
you
can
see
what
’
s
happening
.
"
"
Why
don
’
t
you
go
home
and
tell
your
auntie
she
’
s
acting
in
the
best
traditions
of
Ankh
-
Morpork
child
-
rearing
?
"
said
Vimes
.
"
Go
on
.
Run
along
.
"
"
It
crunches
up
all
your
bones
,
"
said
the
child
happily
.
"
And
when
it
gets
to
your
head
,
it
-
"
"
Look
,
it
’
s
up
there
!
"
shouted
Vimes
.
"
The
great
big
dragon
that
crunches
you
up
!
Now
go
home
!
"
The
child
looked
up
at
the
thing
perched
on
the
crippled
dais
.
"
I
haven
’
t
seen
it
crunch
anyone
yet
,
"
it
complained
.
"
Push
off
or
you
’
ll
feel
the
back
of
my
hand
,
"
said
Vimes
.
