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    Vetinari’s eyebrows rose as Vimes went on, “But his lordship’s wretched son is being allowed to go on a long holiday full of sun, sea, surf and sand and economically priced wines!” He slammed his fist on the desk and Vetinari looked pointedly at it until Vimes took it away. “Are you going to leave it at that?”
    â€œIt has been known, as people put it, for the leopard to change its shorts. All of us hope for a little redemption, whether if we deserve it or not. We will keep an eye on the young fool, you can be certain of that.”
    â€œOh, you’re sending the Dark Clerks after him?”
    â€œVimes, the Dark Clerks are a myth, as everybody knows. To tell you the truth, some flunkey from our embassy down there will pay attention to his progress. And now the world is a better place, commander. You have no understanding, Vimes, no understanding at all of the deals, stratagems and unseen expedients by which some of us make shift to see that it remains that way. Do not seek perfection. None exists. All we can do is strive. Understand this, commander, because from where I sit you have no alternative. And remember, for this week’s work you will be remembered. Lord Rust may not like it but news travels fast. The truth will be known and written down in the history books.” Vetinari gave a wan smile. “It will, I shall see to it. And, slightly better than before, the world will continue to turn.”
    Vetinari picked up yet another piece of paper, appearing to glance at it, and said, “You may go, commander, in the knowledge that I, for so many reasons, envy you. My regards to your good lady.”
    Vimes looked at Drumknott. The man’s face so assiduously betrayed nothing that it betrayed everything.
    Vetinari pulled a file toward him and picked up his pen. “Don’t let me detain you, commander.”

A n hour later Lord Vetinari was sitting at his desk with his fingers steepled, apparently lost in thought, staring at the ceiling, and, to Drumknott’s surprise, occasionally waving his hand as if conducting some hidden music. Drumknott knew enough not to disturb him, but at last he dared to say, “It was a most memorable recital, wasn’t it, sir?”
    Vetinari ceased being the invisible conductor and said, brightly, “Yes, it was, wasn’t it? They say that the eyes of some paintings can follow you around the room, a fact that I doubt, but I am wondering whether some music can follow you for ever.” He appeared to pull himself together and continued, “On the whole, the Rust dynasty, though not exactly empowered with brains, tends to be an honorable and patriotic bunch, by and large, am I not right, Drumknott?”
    Drumknott meticulously and unnecessarily tidied some paperwork and said, “It is indeed so. Young Gravid is a regrettable exception.”
    â€œDo you think him beyond redemption?” said Vetinari.
    â€œQuite likely not,” said Drumknott, carefully folding a pen wiper. “However, Arachne is working in Fourecks at the moment as a filing clerk in our embassy. She pleaded for the position because she’s particularly attracted by venomous spiders.”
    â€œWell, I suppose every girl should have a hobby,” said Vetinari. “And are there a lot of them in Fourecks?”
    â€œThe place is positively overwhelmed, I am given to understand, sir, and apparently Arachne already has a large selection of them.”
    Vetinari said nothing, but remained sitting with eyes closed.
    Drumknott cleared his throat. “They do say, sir, that in the end all sins are forgiven?”
    Reluctantly, Havelock, Lord Vetinari tore his recollection away from the wondrous music that he longed to hear again. “Not all, Drumknott, not all.”

I n bed that night in Scoone Avenue, listening to the absence of owls and nightjars, Vimes said, “You know, dear, I’ll have to go back to the Shires soon. Feeney is a good lad but they need a proper headquarters and the right kind of guidance and that doesn’t mean just Nobby Nobbs and Fred Colon.”
    Sybil turned over. “Oh, I don’t know, Sam. Fred and Nobby aren’t as bad as all that and might be all that’s needed right now. I mean, they’re coppers, but they amble about extremely slowly and on the whole it’s good to see them around. Right now you’ve got two young men full of vim and vigor and if you