Mary Lennox is clutching a book, today, as she enters the bar; she makes her way over to the counter, climbs up onto a seat, and sits down to flip through it, a faint scowl of a frown on her face
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Suddenly: "Birds should not be caught by that sort of thing. It is wrong, wronger than when people are caught - people are caught by things all the time."
"You are very old, though," Mary says, matter-of-factly. "So the knowledge you have gained has been gained for a long time. Mine is only very new still."
"I have learned that you are very clever, and you do not have a high opinion of yourself, and you keep very good company. They are all good things to know, perhaps."
Raven leans over her shoulder to better see the page she's looking at.
"They are often coarse in their speech, I think. It is the weather."
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"I see, I think," she says, slowly. "A little."
Suddenly: "Birds should not be caught by that sort of thing. It is wrong, wronger than when people are caught - people are caught by things all the time."
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He ruffles Mary's hair, carefully.
"I am glad to hear you think so as well, perhaps. Though it is not just birds."
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They can be befriended - but they ought not to be caught."
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He half-laughs.
"I think this one is my favorite, perhaps."
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"It is a reason to like Dickon - Dickon, and Ben Weatherstaff and the robin. They taught me that. I did not know anything about it, before."
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"It is enough, I think, to know it now. Did knowledge gained not count, perhaps, I would have no friends at all."
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He grins.
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"What is it that you have just learned?" she asks, curiously.
Mary had sort of assumed that ancient and wise bird-men knew everything they needed to know already.
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He smiles, just a little.
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"It is a thing."
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