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  1. I
  2. ELEVENTH, OR COOKED CREAM
  3. II
  4. INTERLUDE—THE DAY OF ACCIDENTS, OR HOW ELEVENTH CAME TO BE FIRST
  5. III
  6. THE ORACLE AND THE APPRENTICE
  7. IV
  8. THE WATERS SPEAK
  9. V
  10. OVERCOOKED AND DESPISED
  11. VI
  12. LIKE THE LEAPING OF FROGS
  13. VII
  14. INTERLUDE—ANOTHER MISFORTUNE
  15. VIII
  16. A SACK OF CABBAGES IN THE DARK
  17. IX
  18. NO WORDS
  19. X
  20. THE MORNING PERAMBULATION OF THE SHEPHERD, OR THE HAREBRAINED AIRMONGER
  21. XI
  22. TENDER MANDIBLES
  23. XII
  24. FUR
  25. XIII
  26. HEARTH
  27. XIV
  28. THE LIMBS OF ANTS AND BEETLES
  29. XV
  30. THE WAY A BEAR LICKS HER CUBS INTO SHAPE
  31. XVI
  32. WHAT ANIMAL?
  33. XVII
  34. TRUTHS, OR TWO WHEELS SHEEP CHEESE
  35. XVIII
  36. ALL-TOOTHY FUR
  37. XIX
  38. AN EMPTINESS ALMOST UNEMPTIED
  39. XX
  40. A DELICATE ANIMAL
  41. XXI
  42. AH, THERE YOU ARE
  43. XXII
  44. NEVER MIND WORDS AND MAGIC AND MEANT TO
  45. XXIII
  46. THE FLOWERS THAT BLOOM IN THE THICK MUCK OF PIGS
  47. XXIV
  48. THE ROUND GOODNESS OF EGG
  49. XXV
  50. JUST A LONE MALE
  51. XXVI
  52. INTERLUDE—AN INFESTATION IN THE PRIESTS’ LIBRARY
  53. XXVII
  54. INKY BEETLES OF TRUTH
  55. XXVIII
  56. LOVE MAKES HER LIGHT AS A LAMB
  57. XXIX
  58. THE PIGLETS GROW FASTER TO PLEASE HIM
  59. XXX
  60. A MOUNTAIN TO MAKE THE SOUND MM
  61. XXXI
  62. WITH SOOT LEFT FROM FLAMES
  63. XXXII
  64. ANOTHER PANCAKE, PERHAPS?
  65. XXXIII
  66. SLIPPERY FISH SCALES
  67. XXXIV
  68. INTERLUDE—A MASSAGE OF THE TOES AND A TONIC OF BEETROOT
  69. XXXV
  70. A FAT, FLABBY RAT IN ITS MOUTH
  71. XXXVI
  72. A LITTLE CLOUD
  73. XXXVII
  74. A LIE, A SEED OF UNCERTAINTY
  75. XXXVIII
  76. NOTHING-FULL
  77. XXXIX
  78. THE SMELL OF BIRDS IN THE AIR
  79. XL
  80. ONETWOTHREEFOURFIVESIX
  81. XLI
  82. THE KING GROWS TIRED OF HIS ACROBATS
  83. XLII
  84. A GREASY SHRIEK
  85. XLIII
  86. TSPTSP, OR THE VIOLENT NOISE OF NATURE
  87. XLIV
  88. THE FEELING OF TEETH IN HIS MOUTH
  89. XLV
  90. A TERRIFYING EAGERNESS, OR CURDS ROUNDING IN WHEY
  91. XLVI
  92. DORMICE, FLAMINGOES, HONEYCAKE, PLUMS
  93. XLVII
  94. SAUSAGE-GREASED FINGERS
  95. XLVIII
  96. ALL BELLY EMPTY AND FULL
  97. XLIX
  98. A PLATTER OF MEAT
  99. L
  100. EMPTY, EMPTY, EMPTY
  101. LI
  102. SOFT, FAT, AND GHOSTLY
  103. LII
  104. DRIP
  105. LIII
  106. THE NO-LONGER-A-BOY-BOY-KING, OR TTHHHRRRP
  107. LIV
  108. THE UNPICKING
  109. LV
  110. A MIRAGE, A FEVER
  111. LVI
  112. HOW CURIOUS: A WAY IN
  113. LVII
  114. TOO-HASTY SEAMS
  115. LVIII
  116. HE LEAVES THE BONES
  117. LIX
  118. NO-LONGER-A-NO-LONGER-A-BOY-BOY-KING
  119. LX
  120. SHE SPEAKS! SHE SPEAKS!
  121. LXI
  122. WRRRR
  123. LXII
  124. INTERLUDE—FRAGMENTS AND EPHEMERA
  125. LXIII
  126. LIKE SLEEPING, LIKE DREAMING
  127. ACKNOWLEDGMENTS

XXXIV

INTERLUDE—A MASSAGE OF THE TOES AND A TONIC OF BEETROOT

Parchment Fragment Recovered from the Kitchens of the Priests Who Guard the Oracle:

The creation of this excellent soup is as follows: Into a copper pot put crushed chickpeas; when well boiled, add oil and cut green herbs. Of thyme there should be plenty, fresh picked and well chopped. Add broth to taste.

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Parchment Fragment Recovered from the Library of the Priests Who Guard the Oracle:

Yesterday morning when the oracle and I bathed at the stream and the setting moon and stars still shone on the waters, in the reflected light I saw a vision of a man. He appeared to lie beneath the water, and he raised one hand to me as though I could rescue him from the deep. Hurry, hurry, the stream seemed to murmur. Or, perhaps, I remember. But when I, seeking to take the man’s hand, reached through the water, the vision sank into the dark and disappeared.

Though I still search everywhere for a sign of the twins, I see nothing but woolly snouts and hairy muzzles! It is maddening!

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From the Histories of Vily:

Those who claim to have known the governor-advisor of the king in the years before he rose to his vaulted position tell a story that runs thus: They hold that, as a boy, the governor-advisor was son to a merchant, well known by all to possess a rash temper and an even rasher fondness for gambling. They claim that when fortune once turned on him in a rough game of dice, the merchant gave his son as payment rather than lose a shipment of linen. Others, of course, dispute these tales and avow the merchant never had children, nor ever spoke of mourning children he had lost, and the governor-advisor is too fine and civilized to have come from parentage so low.

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From the Extant Works of Medic Circumforaneus:

Should bile, stirred by great excitement or fear or physical strain, build too much in the head, an attack of apoplexy may occur. In this event, a person may become immobile and the mind become insensible. Thus paralysis of a limb or part of the face may occur and reason be lost. The face of one afflicted may contort, so that one cheek and one brow and one half the mouth become still while the other half moves to smile and frown as normal.

If the attack is not so severe as to stop heart and breath, life may continue; however, whether sensibility of mind and mobility of limbs return depends on the quantity and color of bile. Bile in a younger body is less viscous and easier to drain so that younger victims are more likely to recover. Nevertheless, all patients would benefit from vigorous massage of the toes as well as tonic of boiled beetroot.