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"
What
,
do
you
mean
in
a
mattress
?
"
"
No
,
my
lord
.
On
it
.
"
The
Patrician
turned
this
fact
over
in
his
mind
.
"
Don
’
t
they
find
it
rather
knobbly
?
"
he
said
.
"
So
I
would
imagine
,
sir
.
I
don
’
t
suppose
anyone
has
ever
asked
.
"
"
Hmm
.
Can
they
talk
?
"
"
They
’
re
apparently
good
at
it
,
my
lord
.
"
"
Ah
.
Interesting
.
"
The
Patrician
was
thinking
:
if
it
can
talk
,
it
can
negotiate
.
If
it
can
negotiate
,
then
I
have
it
by
the
short
-
by
the
small
scales
,
or
whatever
it
is
they
have
.
"
And
they
are
said
to
be
silver
tongued
,
"
said
Wonse
.
The
Patrician
leaned
back
in
his
chair
.
"
Only
silver
?
"
he
said
.
