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and he was accelerating。
Ahead of him the king extended its claws。 It was almost grinning。
Errol's going to hit it； Vimes thought。 Gods help us all； it'll be a fireball。
Something odd was happening out in the fields。 A little way behind Errol the ground appeared to be ploughing itself up； throwing cabbage stalks into the air。 A hedgerow erupted in a shower of sawdust 。 。 。
Errol passed silently over the city walls； nose up； wings folded down to tiny flaps； his body honed to a mere cone with a flame at one end。 His opponent blew out a tongue of fire； Vimes watched Errol； with a barely noticeable flip of a wing stub； roll easily out of its path。 And then he was gone； speeding out towards the sea in the same eerie silence。
〃He miss。。。〃 Nobby began。
The air ruptured。 An endless thunderclap of noise dragged across the city； smashing tiles； toppling chimneys。 In mid…air； the king was picked up； flattened out and spun like a top in the sonic wash。 Vimes； his hands over his own ears； saw the creature flame desperately as it turned and became the centre of a spiral of crazy fire。
Magic crackled along its wings。 It screamed like a distressed foghorn。 Then； shaking its head dazedly； it began to glide in a wide circle。
Vimes groaned。 It had survived something that tore masonry apart。 What did you have to do to beat it？ You can't fight it； he thought。 You can't burn it； you can't smash it。 There's nothing you can do to it。
The dragon landed。 It wasn't a perfect landing。 A perfect landing wouldn't have demolished a row of cottages。 It was slow； and it seemed to go on for a long time and rip up a considerable stretch of city。
Wings flapping aimlessly； neck waving and spraying random flame； it ploughed on through a debris of beams and thatch。 Several fires started up along the trail of destruction。
Finally it came to rest at the end of the furrow； almost invisible under a heap of former architecture。
The silence that it left was broken only by the shouts of someone trying to organise yet another bucket chain from the river to douse the fires。
Then people started to move。
From the air Ankh…Morpork must have looked like a disturbed anthill； with streams of dark figures flowing towards the wreck of the dragon。
Most of them had some kind of weapon。
Many of them had spears。
Some of them had swords。
All of them had one aim in mind。
〃You know what？〃 said Vimes aloud。 〃This is going to be the world's first democratically killed dragon。 One man； one stab。〃
〃Then you've got to stop them。 You can't let them kill it！〃 said Lady Ramkin。
Vimes blinked at her。
〃Pardon？〃 he said。
〃It's wounded！〃
〃Lady； that was the intention； wasn't it？ Anyway； it's only stunned；〃 said Vimes。
〃I mean you can't let them kill it like this；〃 said Lady Ramkin insistently。 〃Poor thing！〃
〃What do you want to do； then？〃 demanded Vimes； his temper unravelling。 〃Give it a strengthening dose of tar oil and a nice fy basket in front of the stove？〃
〃It's butchery！〃
〃Suits me fine！〃
〃But it's a dragon！ It's just doing what a dragon does！ It never would have e here if people had left it alone！〃
Vimes thought： it was about to eat her； and she can still think like this。 He hesitated。 Perhaps that did give you the right to an opinion 。 。 。
Sergeant Colon sidled up as they glared； white…faced； at one another； and hopped desperately from one squelching foot to the other。
〃You better e at once； Captain；〃 he said。 〃It's going to be bloody murder！''
Vimes waved a hand at him。 〃As far as I'm concerned；〃 he mumbled； avoiding Sybil Ramkin's glare； 〃it's got it ing to it。〃
〃It's not that；〃 said Colon。 〃It's Carrot。 He's arrested the dragon。''
Vimes paused。
〃What do you mean； arrested？〃 he said。 〃You don't mean what I think you mean； do you？〃
〃Could be sir；〃 said Colon uncertainly。 〃Could be。 He was up on the rubble like a shot； sir； grabbed it by a wing and said 'You're nicked； chummy'； sir。 Couldn't believe it； sir。 Sir； the thing is 。。。〃
〃Well？〃
The sergeant hopped from one foot to the other。 〃You know you said prisoners weren't to be molested； sir 。 。 。〃
。。。
It was quite a large and heavy roof timber and it scythed quite slowly through the air； but when it hit people they rolled backwards and stayed hit。
〃Now look；〃 said Carrot； hauling it in and pushing back his helmet； 〃I don't want to have to tell anyone again； right？〃
Vimes shouldered his way through the dense crowd； staring at the bulky figure atop the mound of rubble and dragon。 Carrot turned slowly； the roof beam held like a staff。 His gaze was like a lighthouse beam。 Where it fell； the crowd lowered their weapons and looked merely sullen and unfortable。
〃I must warn you；〃 Carrot went on； 〃that interfering with an officer in the execution of his duty is a serious offence。 And I shall e down like a ton of bricks on the very next person who throws a stone。〃
A stone bounced off the back of his helmet。 There was a barrage of jeers。
〃Let us at it！〃
〃That's right！〃
〃We don't want guards ordering us about！〃
〃Quis custodiet custard？〃
〃Yeah？ Right！〃
Vimes pulled the sergeant towards him。 〃Go and organise some rope。 Lots of rope。 As thick as possible。 I suppose we can…oh； tie its wings together； maybe； and bind up its mouth so it can't flame。〃
Colon peered at him。
〃Are you serious； sir？ We're really going to arrest it？〃
〃Do it！〃
It's been arrested； he thought； as he pushed his way forward。 Personally I would have preferred it to drop in the sea； but it's been arrested and now we've got to deal with it or let it go free。
He felt his own feelings about the bloody thing evaporate in the face of the mob。 What could you do with it？ Give it a fair trial； he thought； and then execute it。 Not kill it。 That's what heroes do out in the wilderness。 You can't think like that in cities。 Or rather； you can； but if you're going to then you might as well burn the whole place down right now and start again。 You ought to do it 。。。 well； by the book。
That's it。 We tried everything else。 Now we might as well try and do it by the book。
Anyway； he added mentally； that's a city guard up there。 We've got to stick together。 Nobody else will have anything to do with us。
A burly figure in front of him drew back an arm with a halfbrick in it。
〃Throw that brick and you're a dead man；〃 said Vimes； and then ducked and pushed his way through the press of people while the would…be thrower looked around in amazement。
Carrot half…raised his club in a threatening gesture as Vimes climbed up the rubble pile。
〃Oh； hallo； Captain Vimes；〃 he said； lowering it； 〃I have to report I have arrested this…〃
〃Yes； I can see；〃 said Vimes。 〃Did you have any suggestions about what we do next？〃
〃Oh； yes； sir。 I have to read it its rights； sir；〃 said Carrot。
〃I mean apart from that。〃
〃Not really； sir。〃
Vimes looked at those parts of the dragon still visible under the rubble。 How could you kill one of these？ You'd have to spend a day at it。
A lump of rock ricocheted off his breastplate。
〃Who did that？〃
The voice lashed out like a whip。
The crowd went quiet。
Sybil Ramkin scrambled up on