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door slammed in his face.
'Right,' said Vimes.
'Captain, why
The clang of the big corroded Inhumation Bell echoed through the Assassins' Guild. Black-clad figures came running from all directions, pushing and shoving in their haste to get to the courtyard.
The Guild council, assembled hurriedly outside Dr Cruces' office. His deputy, Mr Downey, knocked tentatively at the door.
'Come.'
The council filed in.—?' Carrot began. Vimes held up a hand.'That wraps it up, then,' he said, slightly louder than necessary. 'Nothing to worry about. Let's get back to the Yard. Where's Lance-Constable Whatshername?''Here, captain,' said Angua, stepping out of the alley.'Hiding, eh? And what's that?''Woof woof whine whine.''It's a little dog, captain.''Good grief.'
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