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CD 1 |
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Harper Audio Presents… |
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6:35 |
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2 |
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His Grace the Duke of Ankh,… |
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9:27 |
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3 |
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Uncharacteristically for him, Lord Vetinari laughed… |
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11:01 |
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4 |
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In the middle of the throng… |
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7:39 |
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5 |
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Soon afterward Lady Sybil was busily engaged… |
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5:06 |
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6 |
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It had been a long day… |
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7:60 |
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7 |
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There was a maid sweeping… |
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6:56 |
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8 |
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While the apple of their eyes… |
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5:17 |
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9 |
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Young Sam did not need very much… |
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7:34 |
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Total time |
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67:35 |
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CD 2 |
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1 |
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The certain ones, I mean… |
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0:00 |
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2 |
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“This is Hangman's Hill,”… |
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0:00 |
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3 |
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Sam Vimes was no stranger to death,… |
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0:00 |
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4 |
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After ten minutes of walking,… |
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0:00 |
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5 |
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There had been some desultory conversation… |
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0:00 |
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6 |
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It was often a good idea,… |
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0:00 |
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7 |
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Vimes slept a lot better that night,… |
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0:00 |
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8 |
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Lady Sybil was very quiet… |
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0:00 |
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9 |
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Jiminy's expression was frozen,… |
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0:00 |
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Total time |
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0:00 |
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CD 3 |
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1 |
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The slip of linen seemed to defy gravity… |
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0:00 |
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2 |
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Willikin's knife disappeared… |
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0:00 |
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3 |
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Young Sam was already reading by himself… |
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0:00 |
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4 |
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The clergyman, whom Vimes had noticed… |
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0:00 |
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5 |
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When the last carriage had been waved away… |
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0:00 |
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6 |
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The curtains were drawn… |
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0:00 |
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7 |
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The door was opened to them… |
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0:00 |
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8 |
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Vimes saw the landscape drift past… |
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0:00 |
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9 |
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It was a pleasant walk down to the lockup,… |
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0:00 |
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Total time |
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0:00 |
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CD 4 |
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1 |
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Not panicking now, the goblin pointed a claw… |
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0:00 |
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2 |
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Colonel Charles Augustus Makepeace had… |
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0:00 |
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3 |
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The goblin was already moving quite fast… |
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0:00 |
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4 |
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The track from the top of Hangman's Hill… |
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0:00 |
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5 |
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There were no roses here,… |
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0:00 |
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6 |
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In the Ahkh-Morpork City Watch forensic laboratory… |
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0:00 |
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7 |
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The mother of Sam Vimes had managed,… |
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0:00 |
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8 |
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Vimes stood up so fast… |
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0:00 |
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9 |
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Was that a smile on the old goblin's face? |
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0:00 |
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Total time |
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0:00 |
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CD 5 |
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1 |
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It was an eerie journey. |
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0:00 |
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2 |
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Vimes had spun round… |
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0:00 |
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3 |
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The feeling that hit Samuel Vimes… |
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0:00 |
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4 |
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Sybil was in a drawing room… |
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0:00 |
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5 |
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Young Sam was sitting on a hay bale… |
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0:00 |
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6 |
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A few hours later, almost drowning… |
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0:00 |
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7 |
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Baked by a goblin, thought Vimes… |
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0:00 |
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8 |
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Miss Beedle stood up and brushed at her dress,… |
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0:00 |
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9 |
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The next day Sergeant Colon did not turn up… |
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0:00 |
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10 |
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Vimes did some thinking about the problem… |
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0:00 |
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Total time |
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0:00 |
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CD 6 |
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There were times when the world… |
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0:00 |
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2 |
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In the cool depths of his cellar,… |
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0:00 |
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3 |
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Feeling rather chirpy after this interlude,… |
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0:00 |
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4 |
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There was no point going to bed,… |
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0:00 |
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5 |
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They walked with care across the stinking yard… |
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0:00 |
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6 |
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Before Vimes was even able to tap on the window,… |
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0:00 |
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7 |
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Vimes pulled out bale after bale of brown leaves… |
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0:00 |
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8 |
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But of course, who would tell anything important… |
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0:00 |
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9 |
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People said that these days, Ankh-Morpork was moving. |
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0:00 |
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Total time |
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0:00 |
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CD 7 |
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The shape apparently said, according to Billy,… |
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0:00 |
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2 |
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Mr. Bewilderforce Gumption was having a good day… |
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0:00 |
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3 |
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In fact it took Wee Mad Arthur only an hour… |
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0:00 |
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4 |
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Something was going on at the lockup. |
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0:00 |
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5 |
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Feeney turned around, making sure… |
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0:00 |
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6 |
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Vimes watched the young man's face… |
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0:00 |
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7 |
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Wee Mad Arthur was impressed. |
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0:00 |
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8 |
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Willikins was sitting on the bench… |
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0:00 |
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9 |
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Willikins beamed and saluted. |
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0:00 |
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Total time |
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0:00 |
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CD 8 |
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The wind was blowing up,… |
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0:00 |
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2 |
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And the darkness had been his friend,… |
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0:00 |
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3 |
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His name was False;… |
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0:00 |
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4 |
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Vimes stared at him. |
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0:00 |
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5 |
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Right now, as he looked at the frightened child,… |
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0:00 |
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6 |
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And I thought the city was on the tough side,… |
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0:00 |
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7 |
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The man formerly known as Brassbound… |
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0:00 |
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8 |
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Possibly Stinky was the brains of the outfit. |
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0:00 |
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9 |
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Vimes woke in damp and utter darkness… |
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0:00 |
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Total time |
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0:00 |
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CD 9 |
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Of course, the seasickness didn't help,… |
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0:00 |
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2 |
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Vimes liked to have his feet on something solid,… |
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0:00 |
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3 |
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Vimes made sure the man was held fast… |
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0:00 |
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4 |
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The Queen of Quirm docked that day,… |
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0:00 |
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5 |
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Say what you like, the food… |
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0:00 |
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6 |
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Vimes stepped away from the mirror… |
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0:00 |
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7 |
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Later, Samuel Vimes, all of him, had a bath… |
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0:00 |
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8 |
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When they reached Ramkin Hall again… |
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0:00 |
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9 |
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During the afternoon Sam Vimes worried. |
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0:00 |
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Total time |
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0:00 |
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CD 10 |
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Title |
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Time |
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1 |
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The Roberta E. Biscuit plowed on into the night,… |
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0:00 |
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2 |
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In the middle of the night… |
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0:00 |
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3 |
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There was a huge jamming of coaches… |
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0:00 |
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4 |
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The flames where so high over the Ramkin Estate… |
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0:00 |
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5 |
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Stratford was good at speed. |
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0:00 |
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6 |
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Three days passed. |
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0:00 |
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7 |
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Vimes opened his mouth to speak,… |
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0:00 |
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8 |
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Epilogue. And three months later… |
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0:00 |
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Total time |
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0:00 |
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