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"
You
’
re
right
.
You
’
re
absolutely
right
.
But
never
is
a
long
time
,
"
said
Wonse
.
"
None
of
us
get
away
with
anything
for
that
long
.
"
"
You
shall
have
some
time
to
reflect
on
this
,
"
he
said
and
nodded
to
the
guards
.
"
Throw
him
in
the
special
dungeon
.
And
then
go
about
that
other
little
task
.
"
"
Er
,
"
said
the
leader
of
the
guards
,
and
hesitated
.
"
What
’
s
the
matter
,
man
?
"
"
You
,
er
,
want
us
to
attack
him
?
"
said
the
guard
miserably
.
Thick
though
the
palace
guard
were
,
they
were
as
aware
as
everyone
else
of
the
conventions
,
and
when
guards
are
summoned
to
deal
with
one
man
in
overheated
circumstances
it
’
s
not
a
good
time
for
them
.
The
bugger
’
s
bound
to
be
heroic
,
he
was
thinking
.
This
guard
was
not
looking
forward
to
a
future
in
which
he
was
dead
.
"
Of
course
,
you
idiot
!
"
"
But
,
er
,
there
’
s
only
one
of
him
,
"
said
the
guard
captain
.
"
And
he
’
s
smilin
’
,
"
said
a
man
behind
him
.
"
Prob
’
ly
goin
’
to
swing
on
the
chandeliers
any
minute
,
"
said
one
of
his
colleagues
.
"
And
kick
over
the
table
,
and
that
.
"
