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The
great
dragon
leapt
into
the
air
and
brought
its
wings
down
with
a
whump
that
flattened
a
few
more
buildings
.
The
huge
head
swung
around
,
the
bleary
eyes
caught
sight
of
Vimes
.
There
seemed
to
be
some
thought
going
on
inside
them
.
Errol
arced
across
the
sky
and
hovered
protectively
in
front
of
the
captain
,
facing
the
thing
down
.
For
a
moment
it
looked
as
though
he
might
be
turned
into
a
small
flying
charcoal
biscuit
,
and
then
the
dragon
lowered
its
gaze
in
a
slightly
embarrassed
way
and
started
to
rise
.
It
climbed
in
a
wide
spiral
,
gathering
speed
as
it
did
so
.
Errol
went
with
it
,
orbiting
the
huge
body
like
a
tug
around
a
liner
.
"
It
’
s
-
it
’
s
as
though
he
’
s
fussing
over
it
,
"
said
Vimes
.
"
Add
up
the
bastard
!
"
shouted
Nobby
enthusiastically
.
"
Total
,
Nobby
,
"
said
Colon
.
"
You
mean
’
total
’
.
"
Vimes
felt
Lady
Ramkin
’
s
gaze
on
the
back
of
his
neck
.
He
looked
at
her
expression
.
Realisation
dawned
.
"
Oh
,
"
he
said
.
