Their laughter was like the stridulation of the ghosts of grasshoppers.
What kind of knife is this?_ Locke held a rounded buttering utensil up for Chains_ inspection. __t__ all wrong. You couldn__ kill anyone with this.___ell, not very easily, I__l grant you that, my boy._ Chains guided Locke in the placement of the butter knife and assorted small dishes and bowls. __ut when the quality get together to dine, it__ impolite to knock anybody off with anything but poison. That thing is for scooping butter, not slicing windpipes.___his is a lot of trouble to go to just to eat.___ell, in Shades_ Hill you may be able to eat cold bacon and dirt pies off one another__ asses for all your old master cares. But now you__e a Gentleman Bastard, emphasis on the Gentleman. You__e going to learn how to eat like this, and how to serve people whoeat like this.
The Lies of Locke Lamora
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What kind of knife is this?_ Locke held a rounded buttering utensil up for Chains_ inspection. __t__ all wrong. You couldn__ kill anyone with this.___ell, not very easily, I__l grant you that, my boy._ Chains guided Locke in the placement of the butter knife and assorted small dishes and bowls. __ut when the quality get together to dine, it__ impolite to knock anybody off with anything but poison. That thing is for scooping butter, not slicing windpipes.___his is a lot of trouble to go to just to eat.___ell, in Shades_ Hill you may be able to eat cold bacon and dirt pies off one another__ asses for all your old master cares. But now you__e a Gentleman Bastard, emphasis on the Gentleman. You__e going to learn how to eat like this, and how to serve people whoeat like this.
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