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goodness. I thought you said you'd done away with it.'
'I gave it to the Assassins to destroy. After all, they pride themselves on the artistic quality of their work. They should be horrified 'The Assassins are. But they won't find it. They don't think the right way.' The Patrician picked up a pile of sketches of the human skeleton. They were extremely good.
'Oh, dear.'
'So I am relying on the Watch.'
'This would be the Captain Vimes you hat the idea of anyone having that sort of power. But the damn fools did not destroy it. They thought they could lock it away. And now they've lost it.''They didn't destroy it?''Apparently not, the fools.'And nor did you. I wonder why?''1 . . . do you know, I don't know?''I should never have made it. It was merely an application of principles. Ballistics, you know. Simple aerodynamics. Chemical power. Some rather good alloying, although I say it myself. And I'm rather proud of the rifling idea. I had to make a quite complicated tool for that, you know. Milk? Sugar?''No, thank you.''People are searching for it, I trust?'