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'What?'
'I couldn't help it, they just grabbed whatever they could-’
'The slavers have made off with the hat?'
'Don't you take that tone with me! I wasn't having a quiet sleep at the time-’
Rincewind waved his hands frantically. 'Nonono, don't get excited, I wasn't taking any tone - I want to think about this...'
. He was making a decision. It was his. It belonged to him. No­one was forcing him to make it. Sometimes it seemed that his entire life consisted of getting into trouble because of what other people wanted, but this time he'd made a decision and that was that. He'd get off the boat at Al Khali and find some way of going home. Someone else could save the world, and he wished them luck. He'd made a decision. 'The captain says they'll probably go back to Al Khali,' he heard Conina say. 'There's a place where the criminal element hang out, and we can soon-’'I don't see why we have to do anything,' said Rincewind. 'The hat wanted to keep out the way of the University, and I shouldn't think those slavers ever drop in there for a quick sherry.''You'll let them run off with it?' said Conina, in genuine astonishment.'Well, someone's got to do it. The way I see it, why me?''But you said it's the symbol of wizardry! What wizards all aspire to! You can't just let it go like that!''You watch me.' Rincewind sat back. He felt oddly surprised