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dwarfs in the front row took a step backwards. There was a desultory tinkle of metallic objects hitting the ground.
'All of them,' said Carrot menacingly. 'That includes you with the black beard trying to hide behind Mr Hamslinger! I can see you, Mr Stronginthearm! Put it down. No-one's amused!'
'He's going to die, a general muttering.
Carrot cupped his hand to his ear.
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'I couldn't quite hear,' he said.
There was a louder mutter, a sort of toccata scored for one hundred reluctant voices on the theme of 'Yes, Corporal Carrot.'
'Right. Now off you go. And let's have no more of this nonsenseisn't he,' said Angua, quietly.'Funny, that,' said Nobby. 'If we was to try it, we'd be little bits of mince. But it seems to work for him.''Krisma,' said Sergeant Colon, who was having to lean on the wall.'Do you mean charisma?' said Angua.'Yeah. One of them things. Yeah.''How does he manage it?''Dunno,' said Nobby. 'S'pose he's an easy lad to like?'Carrot had turned on the trolls, who were smirking at the dwarfs' discomfiture.'And as for you,' he said, 'I shall definitely be patrolling around Quarry Lane tonight, and I won't be seeing any trouble. Will I?'There was a shuffling of huge oversized feet, and