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And
in
fact
it
had
turned
out
very
satisfactorily
from
everyone
’
s
point
of
view
.
It
took
the
head
thieves
a
very
little
time
to
grow
paunches
and
start
having
coats
-
of
-
arms
made
and
meet
in
a
proper
building
rather
than
smoky
dens
,
which
no
-
one
had
liked
much
.
A
complicated
arrangement
of
receipts
and
vouchers
saw
to
it
that
,
while
everyone
was
eligible
for
the
attentions
of
the
Guild
,
no
-
one
had
too
much
,
and
this
was
very
acceptable
-
at
least
to
those
citizens
who
were
rich
enough
to
afford
the
quite
reasonable
premiums
the
Guild
charged
for
an
uninterrupted
life
.
There
was
a
strange
foreign
word
for
this
:
inn
-
sewer
-
ants
.
No
-
one
knew
exactly
what
it
had
originally
meant
,
but
Ankh
-
Morpork
had
made
it
its
own
.
The
Watch
hadn
’
t
liked
it
,
but
the
plain
fact
was
that
the
thieves
were
far
better
at
controlling
crime
than
the
Watch
had
ever
been
.
After
all
,
the
Watch
had
to
work
twice
as
hard
to
cut
crime
just
a
little
,
whereas
all
the
Guild
had
to
do
was
to
work
less
.
And
so
the
city
prospered
,
while
the
Watch
had
dwindled
away
,
like
a
useless
appendix
,
into
a
handful
of
unemployables
who
no
-
one
in
their
right
mind
could
ever
take
seriously
.
The
last
thing
anyone
wanted
them
to
do
was
get
it
into
their
heads
to
fight
crime
.
But
seeing
the
head
thief
discommoded
was
always
worth
the
trouble
,
the
Patrician
felt
.
.
.
.
Captain
Vimes
knocked
very
hesitantly
at
the
door
,
because
each
tap
echoed
around
his
skull
.
"
Enter
.
"
Vimes
removed
his
helmet
,
tucked
it
under
his
arm
and
pushed
the
door
open
.
Its
creak
was
a
blunt
saw
across
the
front
of
his
brain
.
He
always
felt
uneasy
in
the
presence
of
Lupine
Wonse
.
Come
to
that
,
he
felt
uneasy
in
the
presence
of
Lord
Vetinari
-
but
that
was
different
,
that
was
down
to
breeding
.
And
ordinary
fear
,
of
course
.
Whereas
he
’
d
known
Wonse
since
their
childhood
in
the
Shades
.
The
boy
had
shown
promise
even
then
.
He
was
never
a
gang
leader
.
Never
a
gang
leader
.
Hadn
’
t
got
the
strength
or
stamina
for
that
.
And
,
after
all
,
what
was
the
point
in
being
the
gang
leader
?
Behind
every
gang
leader
were
a
couple
of
lieutenants
bucking
for
promotion
.
Being
a
gang
leader
is
not
a
job
with
long
-
term
prospects
.
But
in
every
gang
there
is
a
pale
youth
who
’
s
allowed
to
stay
because
he
’
s
the
one
who
comes
up
with
all
the
clever
ideas
,
usually
to
do
with
old
women
and
unlocked
shops
;
this
was
Wonse
’
s
natural
place
in
the
order
of
things
.
