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while the conversation droned on in dwarfish. Carrot seemed to be winning, but it was a near thing. The clan was giving in not because of reason, or in obedience to the law, but because . . . well . . . because it was Carrot who was asking.
Finally, the touch anything. Er. They're not very happy about this, captain.'
A dwarf who was possibly Mrs Hammerhock produced a bunch of keys.
'I've always got on well with dwarfs,' said Vimes.
'They're not happy, sir. Um. They don't think we'll do any good.'corporal looked up. He was sitting on a dwarf stool, so his knees practically framed his head.'You have to understand, you see, that a dwarf's workshop is very important.''Right,' said Vimes. 'I understand.''And, er . . . you're a bigger.''Sorry?''A bigger. Bigger than a dwarf.''Ah.''Er. The inside of a dwarf's workshop is bike . . . well, it's like the inside of his clothes, if you know what I mean. They say you can look, if I'm with you. But you mustn't
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