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they all watch your clicks,’ pleaded Soll. ‘They’re your public.’
‘No!’
Soll threw up his hands. ‘Can’t you persuade her?’ he said to Victor.
‘I’m not even sure I can persuade myself,’ said Victor.
‘But you’ve spent days in front of these people,’ said Dibbler.
‘No I haven’t,’ said Ginger. ‘It was just you and the handlemen and the trolls and everyone. That was different. Anyway, that wasn’t really me,’ she added. ‘That was Delores De Syn.’
Victor bit his breathing in. Victor stepped out, reached up, took Ginger’s hand . . .
The crowd cheered, madly.
The Lecturer in Recent Runes bit his fingers in sheer excitement. The Chair made a strange hoarse noise in the back of his throat.lip thoughtfully.‘Maybe you ought to send Delores de Syn out there, then,’ he said.‘How can I do that?’ she demanded.‘Well . . . why not pretend it’s a click .The Dibblers, uncle and nephew, exchanged glances. Then Soll cupped his hands around his face like the eye of a picture box and Dibbler, after a prompting nudge, placed one hand on his nephew’s head and turned an invisible handle in his ear.‘Action!’ he directed. The carriage door swung open.The crowd gasped, like a mountain