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Sergeant
Colon
looked
wretched
.
"
Weeell
,
what
if
it
’
s
not
a
million
-
to
-
one
chance
?
"
he
said
.
Nobby
stared
at
him
.
"
What
d
’
you
mean
?
"
he
said
.
"
Well
,
all
right
,
last
desperate
million
-
to
-
one
chances
always
work
,
right
,
no
problem
,
but
.
.
.
well
,
it
’
s
pretty
wossname
,
specific
.
I
mean
,
isn
’
t
it
?
"
"
You
tell
me
,
"
said
Nobby
.
"
What
if
it
’
s
just
a
thousand
-
to
-
one
chance
?
"
said
Colon
agonisedly
.
"
What
?
"
"
Anyone
ever
heard
of
a
thousand
-
to
-
one
shot
coming
up
?
"
Carrot
looked
up
.
"
Don
’
t
be
daft
,
Sergeant
,
"
he
said
.
"
No
-
one
ever
saw
a
thousand
-
to
-
one
chance
come
up
.
The
odds
against
it
are
-
"
his
lips
moved
-
"
millions
to
one
.
"
"
Yeah
.
Millions
,
"
agreed
Nobby
.
"
So
it
’
d
only
work
if
it
’
s
your
actual
million
-
to
-
one
chance
,
"
said
the
sergeant
.
"
I
suppose
that
’
s
right
,
"
said
Nobby
.
"
So
999
,
943
-
to
-
one
,
for
example
-
"
Colon
began
.
Carrot
shook
his
head
.
"
Wouldn
’
t
have
a
hope
.
No
-
one
ever
said
,
’
It
’
s
a
999
,
943
-
to
-
one
chance
but
it
might
just
work
.
’
"
They
stared
out
across
the
city
in
the
silence
of
ferocious
mental
calculation
.
"
We
could
have
a
real
problem
here
,
"
said
Colon
eventually
.
Carrot
started
to
scribble
furiously
.
When
questioned
,
he
explained
at
length
about
how
you
found
the
surface
area
of
a
dragon
and
then
tried
to
estimate
the
chances
of
an
arrow
hitting
any
one
spot
.
"
Aimed
,
mind
,
"
said
Sergeant
Colon
.
"
I
aim
.
"
Nobby
coughed
.
"
In
that
case
it
’
s
got
to
be
a
lot
less
than
a
million
-
to
-
one
chance
,
"
said
Carrot
.
"
It
could
be
a
hundred
-
to
-
one
.
If
the
dragon
’
s
flying
slowly
and
it
’
s
a
big
spot
,
it
could
be
practically
a
certainty
.
"
Colon
’
s
lips
shaped
themselves
around
the
phrase
,
