Guards Guards - Door punch

There was the clatter of running feet outside. The door rattled, the chair shook. There was a moment's silence, and then door and chair erupted in splinters.

“Take him away!” screamed Wonse. “Fetch more scorpions! Put him in ... you're not the-”

“Put the sword down,” said Vimes, while behind him Carrot picked bits of door out of his fist.

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Guards Guards - p341