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She
shut
the
grille
behind
her
.
She
was
now
uncomfortably
close
to
Richard
.
"
Here
,
"
she
said
.
She
gave
him
the
handle
of
her
little
lamp
to
hold
,
and
she
clambered
down
into
the
darkness
.
"
There
,
"
she
said
.
"
That
wasn
’
t
that
bad
,
was
it
?
"
Her
face
was
a
few
feet
below
Richard
’
s
dangling
feet
.
"
Here
.
Pass
me
the
lamp
.
"
He
lowered
it
down
to
her
.
She
had
to
jump
to
take
it
from
him
.
"
Now
,
"
she
whispered
.
"
Come
on
.
"
He
edged
nervously
forward
,
climbed
over
the
edge
,
hung
for
a
moment
,
then
let
go
.
He
landed
on
his
hands
and
feet
in
soft
,
wet
mud
.
He
wiped
the
mud
off
his
hands
onto
his
sweater
.
A
few
feet
forward
,
and
Anaesthesia
was
opening
another
door
.
They
went
through
it
,
and
she
pulled
it
closed
behind
them
.
"
We
can
talk
now
,
"
she
said
.
"
Not
loud
.
But
we
can
.
If
you
want
to
.
"
"
Oh
.
Thanks
,
"
said
Richard
.
He
couldn
’
t
think
of
anything
to
say
.
"
So
.
Um
.
You
’
re
a
rat
,
are
you
?
"
he
said
.
She
giggled
,
like
a
Japanese
girl
,
covering
her
hand
with
her
face
as
she
laughed
.
Then
she
shook
her
head
,
and
said
,
"
I
should
be
so
lucky
.
I
wish
.
No
,
I
’
m
a
rat
-
speaker
.
We
talk
to
rats
.
"
"
What
,
just
chat
to
them
?
"
"
Oh
no
.
We
do
stuff
for
them
.
I
mean
,
"
and
her
tone
of
voice
implied
that
this
was
something
that
might
never
have
occurred
to
Richard
unassisted
,
"
there
are
some
things
rats
can
’
t
do
,
you
know
.
I
mean
,
not
having
fingers
,
and
thumbs
,
an
’
things
.
Hang
on
—
"
She
pressed
him
against
the
wall
,
suddenly
,
and
clamped
a
filthy
hand
over
his
mouth
.
Then
she
blew
out
the
candle
.
Nothing
happened
.
Then
he
heard
distant
voices
.
They
waited
,
in
the
darkness
and
the
cold
.
Richard
shivered
.
People
walked
past
them
,
talking
in
low
tones
.
When
all
sounds
had
died
away
,
Anaesthesia
took
her
hand
from
Richard
’
s
mouth
,
relit
the
candle
,
and
they
walked
on
.
"
Who
were
they
?
"
asked
Richard
.
She
shrugged
.
"
It
dun
’
t
matter
,
"
she
said
.
