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He
stifled
a
yawn
.
The
wizards
had
spent
the
night
directing
their
best
spells
against
the
dragon
.
It
was
like
punching
fog
.
"
My
dear
sir
,
this
is
no
levy
,
"
protested
Wonse
.
"
I
hope
that
nothing
I
have
said
would
lead
you
to
expect
anything
like
that
.
Oh
,
no
!
No
.
Any
tribute
should
be
,
as
I
said
,
entirely
voluntary
.
I
hope
that
is
absolutely
clear
.
"
"
As
crystal
,
"
said
the
head
assassin
,
glaring
at
the
old
wizard
.
"
And
these
entirely
voluntary
tributes
we
are
about
to
make
,
they
go
-
?
"
"
On
the
hoard
,
"
said
Wonse
.
"
Ah
.
"
"
While
I
am
positive
the
people
of
the
city
will
be
very
generous
indeed
once
they
fully
understand
the
situation
,
"
said
the
head
merchant
,
"
I
am
sure
the
king
will
understand
that
there
is
very
little
gold
in
Ankh
-
Morpork
?
"
"
Good
point
,
"
said
Wonse
.
"
However
,
the
king
intends
to
pursue
a
vigorous
and
dynamic
foreign
policy
which
should
remedy
matters
.
"
"
Ah
,
"
the
councillors
chorused
,
rather
more
enthusiastically
this
time
.
"
For
example
,
"
Wonse
went
on
,
"
the
king
feels
that
our
legitimate
interests
in
Quirm
,
Sto
Lat
,
Pseudopolis
and
Tsort
have
been
seriously
compromised
in
recent
centuries
.
This
will
be
speedily
corrected
and
,
gentlemen
,
I
can
assure
you
that
treasure
will
positively
flow
into
the
city
from
those
anxious
to
enjoy
the
king
’
s
protection
.
"
The
head
assassin
glanced
at
the
hoard
.
A
very
definite
idea
formed
in
his
mind
as
to
where
all
that
treasure
would
end
up
.
