By this time, the door was unlocked, and drawing his sword, Quilt entered the cell. There was scant social life on the Sha-mien aside from masculine foregatherings, little that interested him. ’ *** Martha sniffed dolefully, scrubbing at her reddened eyes with a large square of damp linen. At first she thought he was endeavouring to rid himself of the fleas, but after a time she came to understand that the muck had healing qualities and soothed the burning scratches made by his claws. Mother—dear mother!" he added, clasping her in his arms, "Look at me again. It was a grand life.
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