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the square outside the gates several large bonfires had been lit, for effect as much as anything else, because the heat from the star was scorching.
'But you can still see the stars,' said Twoflower, 'the ther stars, I mean. The little ones. In a black sky.'
Rincewind ignored him. He was looking at the gates. A group of star people and citizens were trying to batter them .
'Just find me a knife,' said Rincewind. He started to tap stones.
Twoflower and Bethan looked at each other, and shrugged. A few minutes later they returned with a selection of knives, and Twoflower had even managed to find a sword.
'We just helped ourselves,' said Bethan.down.'It's hopeless,' said Bethan. 'We'll never get in. Where are you going?''For a walk,' said Rincewind. He was setting off determinedly down a side street.There were one or two freelance rioters here, mostly engaged in wrecking shops. Rincewind took no notice, but followed the wall until it ran parallel to a dark alley that had the usual unfortunate smell of all alleys, everywhere.Then he started looking very closely at the stonework. The wall here was twenty feet high, and topped with cruel metal spikes.'I need a knife,' he said.'You're going to cut your way through?' said Bethan