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"
Oook
.
"
"
Sorry
?
"
The
Librarian
rolled
his
eyes
.
It
was
strange
,
he
felt
,
that
so
-
called
intelligent
dogs
,
horses
and
dolphins
never
had
any
difficulty
indicating
to
humans
the
vital
news
of
the
moment
,
e
.
g
.
,
that
the
three
children
were
lost
in
the
cave
,
or
the
train
was
about
to
take
the
line
leading
to
the
bridge
that
had
been
washed
away
or
similar
,
while
he
,
only
a
handful
of
chromosomes
away
from
wearing
a
vest
,
found
it
difficult
to
persuade
the
average
human
to
come
in
out
of
the
rain
.
You
just
couldn
’
t
talk
to
some
people
.
"
Oook
!
"
he
said
,
and
beckoned
.
"
I
can
’
t
leave
the
office
,
"
said
Carrot
.
"
I
’
ve
had
Orders
.
"
The
Librarian
’
s
upper
lip
rolled
back
like
a
blind
.
"
Is
that
a
smile
?
"
said
Carrot
.
The
Librarian
shook
his
head
.
"
Someone
hasn
’
t
committed
a
crime
,
have
they
?
"
said
Carrot
.
"
Oook
.
"
"
A
bad
crime
?
"
