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"
You
wouldn
’
t
dare
,
"
said
one
of
the
men
.
Vimes
peered
at
him
.
"
Clarence
,
isn
’
t
it
?
"
he
said
.
"
With
a
C
.
Well
,
Clarence
with
a
C
,
watch
my
lips
.
Either
you
can
be
charged
with
Aiding
and
Abetting
or
-
"
he
leaned
closer
,
and
glanced
meaningfully
at
Carrot
-
"
with
an
axe
.
"
"
Swivel
on
that
one
,
doggybag
!
"
added
Nobby
,
jumping
from
one
foot
to
the
other
in
vicious
excitement
.
Clarence
’
s
little
piggy
eyes
glared
at
the
looming
bulk
that
was
Carrot
,
and
then
at
Vimes
’
s
face
.
There
was
absolutely
no
mercy
there
.
He
appeared
to
reach
a
reluctant
decision
.
"
Jolly
good
,
"
said
Vimes
.
"
Lock
them
in
the
gatehouse
,
Sergeant
.
"
Colon
drew
his
bow
and
squared
his
shoulders
.
"
You
heard
the
Man
,
"
he
rasped
.
"
One
false
move
and
you
’
re
.
.
.
you
’
re
-
"
he
took
a
desperate
stab
at
it
-
"
you
’
re
Home
Economics
!
"
"
Yeah
!
Slam
’
em
up
in
the
banger
!
"
shouted
Nobby
.
If
worms
could
turn
,
Nobby
was
revolving
at
generating
speeds
.
"
Doucheballs
!
"
he
sneered
,
at
their
retreating
backs
.
"
Aiding
and
Abetting
what
,
Captain
?
"
said
Carrot
,
as
the
weaponless
guards
trooped
away
.
"
You
have
to
aid
and
abet
something
.
"
"
I
think
in
this
case
it
will
just
be
generalised
abetting
,
"
said
Vimes
.
"
Persistent
and
reckless
abetment
.
"
