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'Actually, it's a technical milit'ry term—' said Sergeant Colon.
'That damn troll just happened to save my life today,' shouted Cuddy.
'What for?'
'What for? What for? 'Cos it was my life, that's what tor! I happen to be very attached to it!'
'I didn't mean—'
'You just shut up, Abba Stronginthearm! What do you know about anything, you civilian! Why're you so stupid? Aargh! I'm too short for this shit!'
A shadow loomed'Good point, sergeant. Acting-Constable Detritus!'
'Sir?'
'Volunteer him.'
'I never done nuffin.'
'You can't do that!' shouted the dwarf. in the doorway. Coalface was a basically horizontal shape, a dark mass of fracture lines and sheer surfaces. His eyes gleamed red and suspicious.'Now you're letting it go!' moaned a dwarf.'This is because we have no reason to keep him locked up,' said Carrot. 'Whoever killed Mr Hammerhock was small enough to get through a dwarf's doorway. A troll his size couldn't manage that.''But everyone knows he's a bad troll!' shouted Stronginthearm.'I never done nuffin,' said Coalface.'You can't turn him loose now, sir,' hissed Colon. 'They'll set on him!''I never done nuffin.'
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