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unfolding in a poem of applied leverage, and in a movement as unstoppable as the dawn of intelligence brought it a moment of almost complete silence.
But only almost complete. Both of them thought they heard, a long way off but very distinct, the sound of running feet fading into the distance.
They found an echo in the outside world. The ape glanced around, and then pushed Coin hurriedly to one side as something squat and battered and with hundreds of little legs barrelled across the stricken courtyard and, without so much as pausing in its stride, leapt into the down very heavily. There was a squashy noise and an offended screech, and the burning pressure on Coin's leg vanished.The dark column wavered. There were squeals and thumps coming from it, distorted by distance.Coin struggled to his feet and started to run back into the dark, but this time the Librarian's arm blocked his path.'We can't just leave him in there!'The ape shrugged.There was another crackle from the dark, and then
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