The bowls disappear in the same mysterious way that they appeared, and glasses suitable to a white wine take their place. A bottle of just such a thing is presented to and approved by Servalle, and then the glasses are occupied. Taking his up, Servalle smiles. "Is it a good thing, that I amuse you so
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I think I have to go sit down somewhere for a while and wait for my brain to stop hurting.
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And no, I'm not going to tell you what it was.
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I ask for purely hypothetical reasons.
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Do you really think that if your mother had a frustrating nickname for me, she'd have stopped using it?
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