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hand on the hilt of his sword, but it could also have been because Assassins did have a certain code, after all. It was dishonourable to kill someone if you weren't being paid.
'It seems to be some ,' said Dr Cruces.
'Good. Good. Thank you very much.' Captain Vimes paused at the doorway, and then thumped the palm of his hand on his forehead. 'Sorry, excuse me – mind like a sieve these days – what was it you said was stolen?'
Not a muscle, not a sinew moved on Dr Cruces' face.
'I didn't say anything was stolen, Captain Vimes.'
Vimes gaped at him for a moment.kind of . . . museum,' said Vimes. 'Guild memorabilia, that sort of thing?''Yes, exactly. Odd and ends. You know how they mount up over the years.''Oh. Well, that all seems in order,' said Vimes. 'Sorry to have troubled you, doctor. I will be going. I hope I have not inconvenienced you in any way.''Of course not! Glad to have been able to put your mind at rest.'They were ushered gently yet firmly towards the gateway.'I should clean up this glass,' said Captain Vimes, glancing at the debris again. 'Someone could hurt themselves, all this glass lying around. Wouldn't like to see one of your people get hurt.''We Shall be doing it right this minute, captain
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