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Colon
felt
that
,
as
the
only
civic
official
present
,
it
was
up
to
him
to
take
charge
of
the
situation
.
He
coughed
.
"
Right
,
then
,
"
he
said
,
trying
to
keep
the
squeak
out
of
his
voice
.
"
If
you
would
just
move
along
there
,
ladies
and
gentlemen
.
Move
along
,
now
.
Move
along
.
Let
’
s
be
having
you
,
please
.
"
He
waved
his
arms
in
a
vague
gesture
of
authority
as
the
people
shuffled
nervously
away
.
Out
of
the
corner
of
his
eye
he
saw
red
flames
behind
the
rooftops
,
and
sparks
spiralling
in
the
sky
.
"
Haven
’
t
you
got
any
homes
to
go
to
?
"
he
croaked
.
The
Librarian
knuckled
out
into
the
Library
of
the
here
and
now
.
Every
hair
on
his
body
bristled
with
rage
.
He
pushed
open
the
door
and
swung
out
into
the
stricken
city
.
Someone
out
there
was
about
to
find
that
their
worst
nightmare
was
a
maddened
Librarian
.
With
a
badge
.
The
dragon
swooped
leisurely
back
and
forth
over
the
night
-
time
city
,
barely
flapping
its
wings
.
It
didn
’
t
need
to
.
The
thermals
were
giving
it
the
lift
it
needed
.
There
were
fires
all
over
Ankh
-
Morpork
.
So
many
bucket
chains
had
formed
between
the
river
and
various
burning
buildings
that
buckets
were
getting
misdirected
and
hijacked
.
