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datatime: 2022-12-04 06:10:07 Author:TYCBXnsA

"Ah, the torturers get mutton - that's the difference. What's your name, Master Torturer?"

"True." She picked up a leek, and then as if she did not know what else to do with it dropped it down her throat like a mountebank swallowing a viper. "What will you have?"

I sat on her bed, leaving her the chair.

"Drotte will open your door later and give them to you," I said.

"Here I have no refreshment to offer you but this. Do you like lentils?"

"Leeks and lentils, bread and mutton."

"Can't you? It's terrible to look through this and see them, and not be able to touch them."

"I won't eat that, Chatelaine. I'll have my own supper soon, and there's hardly enough for you."

"Making friends with me. I couldn't give you your freedom. And I wouldn't - not if I had no friend but you in all the world."

"Then why do you bother to talk to me?"

"If this were my suite in the House Absolute, I could offer you better comfort. Unfortunately, you never called while I was there."

"I'm not even supposed to feed you. Drotte should do it."

I could argue only weakly, knowing she was right in principle. The rule against apprentices working in the oubliette was intended to prevent escapes; and I knew that tall though she was, this slender woman could never overpower me, and that should she do so she would have no chance of making her way out without being challenged. I went to the door of the cell where Drotte still labored over the client who had tried to take her own life, and retumed with his keys.

I sat on her bed, leaving her the chair.

"I won't eat that, Chatelaine. I'll have my own supper soon, and there's hardly enough for you."

I sat on her bed, leaving her the chair.

"Making friends with me. I couldn't give you your freedom. And I wouldn't - not if I had no friend but you in all the world."

"I have them," I told her. "Right here." I ran back to Drotte's table and got them, and passed the smallest through the slot.

I sat on her bed, leaving her the chair.

"Making friends with me. I couldn't give you your freedom. And I wouldn't - not if I had no friend but you in all the world."

"I have them," I told her. "Right here." I ran back to Drotte's table and got them, and passed the smallest through the slot.

"I have them," I told her. "Right here." I ran back to Drotte's table and got them, and passed the smallest through the slot.

"Making friends with me. I couldn't give you your freedom. And I wouldn't - not if I had no friend but you in all the world."

"I have them," I told her. "Right here." I ran back to Drotte's table and got them, and passed the smallest through the slot.

I sat on her bed, leaving her the chair.

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