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datatime: 2022-12-03 07:51:38 Author:zzZlaPtY

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

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

"Leeks and lentils, bread and mutton."

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 sat on her bed, leaving her the chair.

"Oh, wonderful Are there others?"

"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.

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

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

"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."

"I think so, Chatelaine."

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

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

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

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

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.

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 didn't think you could, Severian."

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

"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.

"Won't you sit down?"

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