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"
I
don
’
t
think
that
would
be
very
appropriate
,
"
said
Carrot
.
"
Anyway
,
Strong
Drink
is
a
Mocker
.
"
He
was
aware
of
a
penetrating
stare
in
the
back
of
his
neck
,
and
turned
and
looked
into
the
big
,
bland
and
gentle
face
of
an
orangutan
.
It
was
seated
at
the
bar
with
a
pint
mug
and
a
bowl
of
peanuts
in
front
of
it
.
It
tilted
its
glass
amicably
towards
Carrot
and
then
drank
deeply
and
noisily
by
apparently
forming
its
lower
lip
into
a
sort
of
prehensile
funnel
and
making
a
noise
like
a
canal
being
drained
.
Carrot
nudged
Nobby
.
"
There
’
s
a
monk
-
"
he
began
.
"
Don
’
t
say
it
!
"
said
Nobby
urgently
.
"
Don
’
t
say
the
word
!
It
’
s
the
Librarian
.
Works
up
at
the
University
.
Always
comes
down
here
for
a
nightcap
of
an
evening
.
"
"
And
people
don
’
t
object
?
"
"
Why
should
they
?
"
said
Nobby
.
"
He
always
stands
his
round
,
just
like
everyone
else
.
"
Carrot
turned
and
looked
at
the
ape
again
.
A
number
of
questions
pressed
for
attention
,
such
as
:
where
does
it
keep
its
money
?
The
Librarian
caught
his
gaze
,
misinterpreted
it
,
and
gently
pushed
the
bowl
of
peanuts
towards
him
.
Carrot
pulled
himself
to
his
full
impressive
height
and
consulted
his
notebook
.
The
afternoon
spent
reading
The
Laws
and
Ordinances
had
been
well
spent
.
