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- A tin whistle—Laurence referred to it as a flute—hung from the side
- of the cage. Laurence handed it to Larten. The monk had taught him how to
- use it and Larten now played a tune as Laurence unlatched the cage and
- took out Madam Octa. He petted her as she rested in the palm of his hand,
- then nodded at Larten. The monk couldn’t control the spider, but Larten had
- a special way with animals. At his gentle mental bidding, Madam Octa
- crawled up Laurence’s arm and over his face. She spun cobwebs across his
- eyes and scratched his nose. She tickled his lips until he smiled, then wove
- a web around one of his teeth and pulled on it as if she were a dentist trying
- to remove a rotten molar.
- ***
- The Saga of Larten Crepsley: Brothers to the Death, Chapter 20
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