Guards! Guards!

Guards! Guards!

In the eigth Discworld novel, Captain Sam Vimes of the city’s ramshackle Night Watch is facing an insurrection.

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“The people next door oppress me all night long. I tell them, I work all day, a man’s got to have some time to learn to play the tuba. That’s oppression, that is. If I’m not under the heel of the oppressor I don’t know who is.’

An aura of mean-minded resentfulness is thick in the streets of Ankh-Morpork. Insurrection is in the air. The Haves and Have-Nots are about to fall out all over again. The Have-Nots ant some of their own magic. But magic in the hands of amateurs is a dangerous thing.

The City Watch is the last line of defence against such unnatural goings-on. But when even the Watch have trouble telling Right from Wrong, you know that Law and Order ain’t what it used to be. But that’s all about to change…”


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