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"
Which
brings
us
on
to
a
further
matter
of
some
delicacy
which
I
am
sure
that
well
-
travelled
,
broad
-
minded
gentlemen
such
as
yourselves
will
have
no
difficulty
in
accepting
,
"
he
said
.
The
hand
holding
the
glass
was
beginning
to
shake
.
"
I
hope
it
will
also
be
understood
by
the
population
at
large
,
especially
since
the
king
will
undoubtedly
be
able
to
contribute
in
so
many
ways
to
the
well
-
being
and
defence
of
the
city
.
For
example
,
I
am
sure
that
the
people
will
rest
more
contentedly
in
their
beds
knowing
that
the
dr
-
the
king
is
tirelessly
protecting
them
from
harm
.
There
can
,
however
,
be
ridiculous
ancient
.
.
.
prejudices
.
.
.
which
will
only
be
eradicated
by
ceaseless
work
.
.
.
on
the
part
of
all
men
of
good
will
.
"
He
paused
,
and
looked
at
them
.
The
head
assassin
said
later
that
he
had
looked
into
the
eyes
of
many
men
who
,
obviously
,
were
very
near
death
,
but
he
had
never
looked
into
eyes
that
were
so
clearly
and
unmistakably
looking
back
at
him
from
the
slopes
of
Hell
.
He
hoped
he
would
never
,
he
said
,
ever
have
to
look
into
eyes
like
that
again
.
"
I
am
referring
,
"
said
Wonse
,
each
word
coming
slowly
to
the
surface
like
bubbles
in
some
quicksand
,
"
to
the
matter
of
.
.
.
the
king
’
s
.
.
.
diet
.
"
There
was
a
terrible
silence
.
They
heard
the
faint
rustle
of
wings
behind
them
,
and
the
shadows
in
the
corners
of
the
hall
grew
darker
and
seemed
to
close
in
.
"
Diet
,
"
said
the
head
thief
,
in
a
hollow
voice
.
"
Yes
,
"
said
Wonse
.
His
voice
was
almost
a
squeak
.
Sweat
was
dripping
down
his
face
.
The
head
assassin
had
once
heard
the
word
"
rictus
"
and
wondered
when
you
should
use
it
correctly
to
describe
someone
’
s
expression
,
and
now
he
knew
.
That
was
what
Wonse
’
s
face
had
become
;
it
was
the
ghastly
rictus
of
someone
trying
not
to
hear
the
words
his
own
mouth
was
saying
.
"
We
,
er
,
we
thought
,
"
said
the
head
assassin
,
very
carefully
,
"
that
the
dr
-
the
king
,
well
,
must
have
been
arranging
matters
for
himself
,
over
the
weeks
.
"
