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

"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."

"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."

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

She smiled. "What won't?"

"I think so, Chatelaine."

"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?"

"Leeks and lentils, bread and mutton."

"I think so, Chatelaine."

"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.

"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?"

"Won't you sit down?"

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.

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

"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."

"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."

"Leeks and lentils, bread and mutton."

I sat on her bed, leaving her the chair.

"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."

"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."

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

"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."

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

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

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