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I shook my head.

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

"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 sat on her bed, leaving her the chair.

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

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

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

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

"Oh, wonderful Are there others?"

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

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

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

I shook my head.

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

"But you did. Besides, you brought them. Weren't you supposed to give them to me?"

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

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

"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."

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

I sat on her bed, leaving her the chair.

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

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

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