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"
Oh
gods
,
"
said
Vimes
in
a
small
voice
,
and
pulled
his
helmet
down
over
his
eyes
.
"
-
and
his
dauntless
men
,
who
have
taken
the
trouble
to
come
here
today
,
to
save
your
-
"
Vimes
gripped
Carrot
’
s
arm
and
manoeuvred
him
down
the
far
side
of
the
heap
.
"
You
all
right
,
Captain
?
"
said
the
lance
-
constable
.
"
You
’
ve
gone
all
red
.
"
"
Don
’
t
you
start
,
"
snapped
Vimes
.
"
It
’
s
bad
enough
getting
all
those
leers
from
Nobby
and
the
sergeant
.
"
To
his
astonishment
Carrot
patted
him
companion
-
ably
on
the
shoulder
.
"
I
know
how
it
is
,
"
he
said
sympathetically
.
"
I
had
this
girl
back
home
,
her
name
was
Minty
,
and
her
father
-
"
"
Look
,
for
the
last
time
,
there
is
absolutely
nothing
between
-
"
Vimes
began
.
There
was
a
rattle
beside
them
.
A
small
avalanche
of
plaster
and
thatch
rolled
down
.
The
rubble
heaved
,
and
opened
one
eye
.
One
big
black
pupil
floating
in
a
bloodshot
glow
tried
to
focus
on
them
.
"
We
must
be
mad
,
"
said
Vimes
.
