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weren't digging down. We were digging up . . .'
Carrot sat and listened. He interrupted only twice.
'Shot at you?'
'Five time,' said Detritus, happily. 'Have to report damage to breastplate but not to backplate on account of fortunately my body got in way, saving valuable city property worth three dollars.'
Carrot listened to the part.
'What was it?'
'If we tell you, you say, stupid ethnic people, you pulling my leg off,' said Detritus.
'So you'd better come and see,' said Cuddy.
Sergeant Colon looked at the rest of the Watch.some more.'Sewers?' he said, eventually.'It's like the whole city, underground. We saw crowns and stuff carved on the walls.'Carrot's eyes sparkled. 'That means they must date right back to the days when we had kings! And then when we kept on rebuilding the city we forgot they were down there . . .''Um. That's not all that's down there,' said Cuddy. 'We . . . found something.''Oh?''Something bad.''You won't like it at all,' said Detritus. 'Bad, bad, bad. Even worse.''We thought it would be best to leave it there,' said Cuddy, 'on account of it being Evidence. But you ought to see it.''It's going to upset everything,' said the troll, warming
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