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NO
HARM
DONE
,
I
AM
SURE
.
The
skull
looked
around
and
seemed
to
see
Lezek
,
who
appeared
to
be
frozen
to
the
spot
,
for
the
first
time
.
Mort
thought
an
explanation
was
called
for
.
’
My
father
,
’
he
said
,
trying
to
move
protectively
in
front
of
Exhibit
A
without
causing
any
offence
.
’
Excuse
me
,
sir
,
but
are
you
Death
?
’
CORRECT
.
FULL
MARKS
FOR
OBSERVATION
,
THAT
BOY
.
Mort
swallowed
.
’
My
father
is
a
good
man
,
’
he
said
.
He
thought
for
a
while
,
and
added
,
’
Quite
good
.
I
’
d
rather
you
left
him
alone
,
if
it
’
s
all
the
same
to
you
.
I
don
’
t
know
what
you
have
done
to
him
,
but
I
’
d
like
you
to
stop
it
.
No
offence
meant
.
’
Death
stepped
back
,
his
skull
on
one
side
.
I
HAVE
MERELY
PUT
US
OUTSIDE
TIME
FOR
A
MOMENT
,
he
said
.
HE
WILL
SEE
AND
HEAR
NOTHING
THAT
DISTURBS
HIM
.
NO
,
BOY
,
IT
WAS
YOU
I
CAME
FOR
.
’
Me
?
’
YOU
ARE
HERE
SEEKING
EMPLOYMENT
?
Light
dawned
on
Mort
.
’
You
are
looking
for
an
apprentice
?
’
he
said
.
