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"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.

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

Standing before her, with her own cell door closed and locked behind me, I found myself unable to speak. I put the books on her table beside the candlestand and her food pan and carafe of water; there was hardly room for them. When it was done I stood waiting, knowing I should leave and yet unable to go.

"I think so, Chatelaine."

"Severian. It won't help, Chatelaine. It won't make any difference."

"Won't you sit down?"

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

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

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

She smiled. "What won't?"

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

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

"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?"

"I didn't think you could, Severian."

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

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

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

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

She smiled. "What won't?"

"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?"

"Thecla. I asked for books - two days ago when I came. But I haven't got them."

"Leeks and lentils, bread and mutton."

"Three more." The brown book went through the slot as well, but the other two, the green book and the folio volume with arms on its cover, were too wide.

"Thecla. I asked for books - two days ago when I came. But I haven't got them."

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