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Meggie exchanged a glance with Fenoglio. The old man was staring at Flatnose with an expression of disgust that suggested he couldn't believe such a creature had slipped from his pen.
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Fenoglio took a sip of the black coffee that Flatnose had brought him and choked.
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"Who do you think you're telling?" muttered Fenoglio unhappily.
At that moment someone knocked on the door. Flatnose had left it ajar, and Darius the reader put his head around it.
"Sorry!" he breathed, looking at Flatnose as anxiously as a bird obliged to get close to a hungry cat. "I - er - I'm to get the girl to read something aloud. Capricorn's orders."
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Darius nodded and stood there for a moment before sitting down at the table with Meggie and Fenoglio, looking embarrassed. He stared greedily at the fruit until Fenoglio pushed the basket over to him. Tentatively, he took an apricot and put it into his mouth as if he thought he would never in his life taste anything so delicious again.
"Good heavens, it's only an apricot!" laughed Fenoglio. "Not exactly a rare fruit in these latitudes."
Darius spat the apricot stone out into his hand, still looking awkward. "Whenever they shut me up in this room," he said timidly, "they gave me nothing but dry bread. And they took my books away,
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Meggie took another apricot from the basket and put it into his hand. "Did they often shut you up?" she asked.
The thin little man shrugged. "Yes, whenever I didn't read something out of a book properly," he replied evasively. "Well, that meant all the time, really. Then they finally gave up because they realized that my reading didn't exactly improve when they frightened me. On the contrary. Take Flatnose,
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Meggie looked at him sympathetically. Then she asked hesitantly, "Did you ever read any women out of that story?"
Fenoglio looked at her uneasily.