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There
were
a
number
of
people
sprawled
across
the
tables
,
or
what
remained
of
the
tables
.
Those
who
were
still
conscious
looked
unhappy
about
it
.
Carrot
stood
in
the
middle
of
the
floor
.
His
rusty
chain
mail
was
torn
,
his
helmet
was
missing
,
he
was
swaying
a
little
from
side
to
side
and
one
eye
was
already
starting
to
swell
,
but
he
recognised
the
captain
,
dropped
the
feebly
-
protesting
customer
he
was
holding
,
and
threw
a
salute
.
"
Beg
to
report
thirty
-
one
offences
of
Making
an
Affray
,
sir
,
and
fifty
-
six
cases
of
Riotous
Behaviour
,
forty
-
one
offences
of
Obstructing
an
Officer
of
the
Watch
in
the
Execution
of
his
Duty
,
thirteen
offences
of
Assault
with
a
Deadly
Weapon
,
six
cases
of
Malicious
Lingering
,
and
-
and
-
Corporal
Nobby
hasn
’
t
even
shown
me
one
rope
yet
-
"
He
fell
backwards
,
breaking
a
table
.
Captain
Vimes
coughed
.
He
wasn
’
t
at
all
sure
what
you
were
supposed
to
do
next
.
As
far
as
he
knew
,
the
Watch
had
never
been
in
this
position
before
.
’
’
I
think
you
should
get
him
a
drink
,
Sergeant
,
’
’
he
said
.
"
Yessir
.
"
"
And
get
me
one
,
too
.
"
"
Yessir
.
"
"
Have
one
yourself
,
why
don
’
t
you
.
"
