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Lady
Ramkin
gave
him
a
shy
smile
.
"
Most
people
seem
to
manage
,
"
she
said
.
She
reached
across
the
table
and
touched
his
hand
.
"
Your
men
think
you
need
looking
after
,
"
she
said
meekly
.
"
Oh
.
Do
they
?
"
said
Vimes
.
"
Sergeant
Colon
said
he
thought
we
’
d
get
along
like
a
maison
en
Flambt
.
"
"
Oh
.
Did
he
?
"
"
And
he
said
something
else
,
"
she
said
.
"
What
was
it
,
now
?
Oh
,
yes
:
’
It
’
s
a
million
to
one
chance
,
’
,
"
said
Lady
Ramkin
,
"
I
think
he
said
,
’
but
it
might
just
work
’
.
"
She
smiled
at
him
.
And
then
it
arose
and
struck
Vimes
that
,
in
her
own
special
category
,
she
was
quite
beautiful
;
this
was
the
category
of
all
the
women
,
in
his
entire
life
,
who
had
ever
thought
he
was
worth
smiling
at
.
She
couldn
’
t
do
worse
,
but
then
,
he
couldn
’
t
do
better
.
So
maybe
it
balanced
out
.
She
wasn
’
t
getting
any
younger
but
then
,
who
was
?
And
she
had
style
and
money
and
common
-
sense
and
self
-
assurance
and
all
the
things
that
he
didn
’
t
,
and
she
had
opened
her
heart
,
and
if
you
let
her
she
could
engulf
you
;
the
woman
was
a
city
.
