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I
said
,
What
if
it
is
not
all
well
,
and
he
said
,
You
bloody
well
find
another
street
.
This
is
not
Leadership
.
I
have
been
given
some
chain
mail
.
It
is
rusty
and
not
well
made
.
They
give
you
money
for
being
a
guard
.
It
is
,
20
dollars
a
month
.
When
I
get
it
I
will
send
you
it
.
I
hope
you
are
all
well
and
that
Shaft
#
5
is
now
open
.
This
afternoon
I
will
go
and
look
at
the
Thieves
’
Guild
.
It
is
disgraceful
.
If
I
do
something
about
it
,
it
will
be
a
Feather
in
my
Cap
.
I
am
getting
the
Hang
of
how
they
talk
here
already
.
Your
loving
son
,
Carrot
.
PS
.
Please
give
all
my
love
to
Minty
.
I
really
miss
her
.
.
.
.
Lord
Vetinari
,
the
Patrician
of
Ankh
-
Morpork
,
put
his
hand
over
his
eyes
.
"
He
did
what
?
"
"
I
was
marched
through
the
streets
,
"
said
Urdo
van
Pew
,
currently
President
of
the
Guild
of
Thieves
,
Burglars
and
Allied
Trades
.
"
In
broad
daylight
!
With
my
hands
tied
together
!
"
He
took
a
few
steps
towards
the
Patrician
’
s
severe
chair
of
office
,
waving
a
finger
.
