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stomach. Urn wasn't strong, but it was a long spanner, and the wellknown principles of leverage did the rest. He doubled up and then sagged backwards against one of the weights.
What happened next happened in frozen time. Deacon Cusp grabbed at the weight for support. It sank down, ponderously, his extra poundage adding to the weight of the water. He clawed higher. It sank further, dropping below the lip of the pit. He a distant creaking of bronze against bronze.
"Let's get out of here," said Urn. "Only the gods know what's happening up there."
And blows rained on the unmoving Moving Turtle's carapace.
"Damn! Damn! Damn!" shouted Simony, thumping it again. "Move! I command sought for balance again, but this time it was against fresh air, and he tumbled on top of the falling weight.Urn saw his face staring up at him as the weight fell into the gloom.With a lever, he could change the world. It had certainly changed it for Deacon Cusp. It had made it stop existing.Fergmen was standing over the guard, his pipe raised."I know this one," he said. "I'm going to give him a-”"Never mind about that!""But-”Above them linkage clanked into action. There was
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