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"
I
don
’
t
care
!
"
he
shouted
,
his
voice
echoing
from
wall
to
wall
in
the
silence
.
"
We
defy
you
!
If
you
kill
me
,
you
might
as
well
kill
all
of
us
!
"
There
was
some
uneasy
shuffling
of
feet
amongst
those
sections
of
the
crowd
who
didn
’
t
feel
that
this
was
absolutely
axiomatic
.
"
We
can
resist
you
,
you
know
!
"
growled
the
man
.
"
Can
’
t
we
,
everyone
.
What
was
that
slogan
about
being
united
,
Sergeant
?
"
"
Er
,
"
said
Colon
,
feeling
his
spine
turn
to
ice
.
"
I
warn
you
,
dragon
,
the
human
spirit
is
-
"
They
never
found
out
what
it
was
,
or
at
least
what
he
thought
it
was
,
although
possibly
in
the
dark
hours
of
a
sleepless
night
some
of
them
might
have
remembered
the
subsequent
events
and
formed
a
pretty
good
and
gut
-
churning
insight
,
to
whit
,
that
one
of
the
things
sometimes
forgotten
about
the
human
spirit
is
that
while
it
is
,
in
the
right
conditions
,
noble
and
brave
and
wonderful
,
it
is
also
,
when
you
get
right
down
to
it
,
only
human
.
The
dragon
flame
caught
him
full
on
the
chest
.
For
a
moment
he
was
visible
as
a
white
-
hot
outline
before
the
neat
,
black
remains
spiralled
down
into
a
little
puddle
of
melting
cobbles
.
The
flame
vanished
.
The
crowd
stood
like
statues
,
not
knowing
if
it
was
staying
put
or
running
that
would
attract
more
attention
.
The
dragon
stared
down
,
curious
to
see
what
they
were
going
to
do
next
.
