Page 285 - The Book Thief

Fair enough. He held up his hands and continued speaking as they walked on,
and Liesel made a concerted effort to ignore him. She only heard the last part.
Probably wouldnt want to kiss you anywaynot if your breaths anything like your
shoes.

You disgust me, she informed him, and she hoped he couldnt see the escaped
beginnings of a smile that had fallen from her mouth.

On Himmel Street, Rudy captured the book. Under a lamppost, he read out the
title and wondered what it was about.

Dreamily, Liesel answered. Just a murderer.

Is that all?

Theres also a policeman trying to catch him.

Rudy handed it back. Speaking of which, I think were both slightly in for it
when we get home. You especially.

Why me?

You knowyour mama.

What about her? Liesel was exercising the blatant right of every person whos
ever belonged to a family. Its all very well for such a person to whine and moan
and criticize other family members, but they wont let anyone else do it. Thats
when you get your back up and show loyalty. Is there something wrong with
her?

Rudy backed away. Sorry, Saumensch. I didnt mean to offend you.

Even in the night, Liesel could see that Rudy was growing. His face was
lengthening. The blond shock of hair was darkening ever so slightly and his
features seemed to be changing shape. But there was one thing that would never
change. It was impossible to be angry at him for long.

Anything good to eat at your place tonight? he asked.