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"
Yeah
,
"
said
Nobby
.
"
Can
’
t
stand
abettors
.
Slime
-
breaths
!
"
Colon
handed
Captain
Vimes
the
guardhouse
key
.
"
It
’
s
not
very
secure
in
there
,
Captain
,
"
he
said
.
"
They
’
ll
be
able
to
break
out
eventually
.
"
"
I
hope
so
,
"
said
Vimes
,
"
because
the
very
first
drain
we
come
to
,
you
’
re
going
to
drop
the
key
down
it
.
Everyone
here
?
Right
.
Follow
me
.
"
Lupine
Wonse
scurried
along
the
ruined
corridors
of
the
palace
,
The
Summoning
of
Dragons
under
one
arm
,
the
glittering
royal
sword
grasped
uncertainly
in
one
hand
.
He
halted
,
panting
,
in
a
doorway
.
Not
a
lot
of
his
mind
was
currently
in
a
state
sane
enough
to
have
proper
thoughts
,
but
the
small
part
that
was
still
in
business
kept
insisting
that
it
couldn
’
t
have
seen
what
it
had
seen
or
heard
what
it
had
heard
.
Someone
was
following
him
.
And
he
’
d
seen
Vetinari
walking
through
the
palace
.
He
knew
the
man
was
securely
put
away
.
The
lock
was
completely
unpickable
.
He
remembered
the
Patrician
being
absolutely
insistent
that
it
be
an
unpickable
lock
when
it
was
installed
.
There
was
movement
in
the
shadows
at
the
end
of
the
passage
.
Wonse
gibbered
a
bit
,
fumbled
with
the
doorhandle
beside
him
,
darted
in
,
slammed
the
door
and
leaned
against
it
,
fighting
for
breath
.
