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Rudy moved across and faced the other way, and there was room for Liesel now

               as well.


               The book thief and her best friend sat back to back on a patchy red toolbox in the
               middle of the street. Each facing a different way, they remained for quite a
               while. When they stood up and went home, Rudy changed his socks and left the
               previous ones on the road. A gift, he decided, for Gelb Strasse.




                                               THE SPOKEN TRUTH
                                                 OF RUDY STEINER
                                              I guess Im better at leaving
                                          things behind than stealing them.








               A few weeks later, the toolbox ended up being good for at least something. Rudy
               cleared it of screwdrivers and hammers and chose instead to store in it many of
               the Steiners valuables for the next air raid. The only item that remained was the
               teddy bear.


               On March 9, Rudy exited the house with it when the sirens made their presence
               felt again in Molching.



               While the Steiners rushed down Himmel Street, Michael Holtzapfel was
               knocking furiously at Rosa Hubermanns door. When she and Liesel came out, he
               handed them his problem. My mother, he said, and the plums of blood were still
               on his bandage. She wont come out. Shes sitting at the kitchen table.


               As the weeks had worn on, Frau Holtzapfel had not yet begun to recover. When
               Liesel came to read, the woman spent most of the time staring at the window.
               Her words were quiet, close to motionless. All brutality and reprimand were
               wrested from her face. It was usually Michael who said goodbye to Liesel or
               gave her the coffee and thanked her. Now this.


               Rosa moved into action.



               She waddled swiftly through the gate and stood in the open doorway.
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