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The
Patrician
sighed
and
,
carefully
marking
his
place
,
laid
aside
his
book
.
To
judge
from
the
noise
there
seemed
to
be
an
awful
lot
of
excitement
going
on
out
there
.
It
was
highly
unlikely
any
palace
guards
would
be
around
,
which
was
just
as
well
.
The
guards
were
highly
-
trained
men
and
it
would
be
a
shame
to
waste
them
.
He
would
need
them
later
on
.
He
padded
over
to
the
wall
and
pushed
a
small
block
that
looked
exactly
like
all
the
other
small
blocks
.
No
other
small
block
,
however
,
would
have
caused
a
section
of
flagstone
to
grind
ponderously
aside
.
There
was
a
carefully
chosen
assortment
of
stuff
in
there
-
iron
rations
,
spare
clothes
,
several
small
chests
of
precious
metals
and
jewels
,
tools
.
And
there
was
a
key
.
Never
build
a
dungeon
you
couldn
’
t
get
out
of
.
The
Patrician
took
the
key
and
strolled
over
to
the
door
.
As
the
wards
of
the
lock
slid
back
in
their
well
-
oiled
grooves
he
wondered
,
again
,
whether
he
should
have
told
Vimes
about
the
key
.
But
the
man
seemed
to
have
got
so
much
satisfaction
out
of
breaking
out
.
It
would
probably
have
been
positively
bad
for
him
to
have
told
him
about
the
key
.
Anyway
,
it
would
have
spoiled
his
view
of
the
world
.
He
needed
Vimes
and
his
view
of
the
world
.
Lord
Vetinari
swung
the
door
open
and
,
silently
,
strode
out
into
the
ruins
of
his
palace
.
They
trembled
as
,
for
the
second
time
in
a
couple
of
minutes
,
the
city
rocked
.
The
dragon
kennels
exploded
.
The
windows
blew
out
.
The
door
left
the
wall
ahead
of
a
great
billow
of
black
smoke
and
sailed
into
the
air
,
tumbling
slowly
,
to
plough
into
the
rhododendrons
.
Something
very
energetic
and
hot
was
happening
in
that
building
.
More
smoke
poured
out
,
thick
and
oily
and
solid
.
One
of
the
walls
folded
in
on
itself
,
and
then
another
one
toppled
sluggishly
on
to
the
lawn
.
