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There was dead silence.
Spelter hesitated. 'Can you?' he said.
'That remains to be seen,' said Carding. 'But if we change the world, then human nature also will change. Is that not so, brothers?'
'We have the city,' said one of the wizards. 'I myself have created a castle-’
'We rule the city, but who rules the world?' said Card­ing. 'There must be a thousand petty kings and emperors and 'Tomorrow the world, and-’ he calculated quickly-’on Friday the universe!'
That leaves the weekend free, thought Spelter. He recalled the box in his arms, and held it out towards Coin. But Carding floated in front of him, seized the box in one fluid movement and offered it to the boy with a flourish.
'The Archchancellor's hat,' he said. 'Rightfully yours, we think.'chieftains down there.''Not one of whom can read without moving his lips,' said a wizard.'The Patrician could read,' said Spelter.'Not if you cut off his index finger,' said Carding. 'What happened to the lizard, anyway? Never mind. The point is, the world should surely be run by men of wisdom and philosophy. It must be guided. We've spent centuries fighting amongst ourselves, but together... who knows what we could do?''Today the city, tomorrow the world,' said someone at the back of the crowd.Carding nodded.
Coin took it. For the first time Spelter saw uncertainty