"Andre Norton - Cat's eye" - читать интересную книгу автора (Norton Andre)large, delicately shaped ears, color and rich beauty of
fur. He might have compared his own bony, work- scarred hand to the well-kept fingers of a Korwarian villa dweller. The black leaped, effortlessly, to the top of the cage, and its smaller mate emerged. From that mouth ringed in dark gray came no soft appeal but a sound closer to the ear-shattering wail that had screeched through the flitter before the crash. Kyger laughed. 29 "Hungry, eh?" He spoke to one of the yardmen. "Bring me a food packet." Troy watched the merchant break open the sealed container and shake a portion of its contents into the bowls he had loosed from the interior of the cage. The stuff—tough, dry-looking as it sifted down—turned moist and puffy in the dishes. The cats sniffed and then ate decorously. They were to be Kyger's own charges, Troy dis- covered, though the shop had a resident staff—two for interior work. Oddly enough, Troy was set to work inside, perhaps taking over some of Zul's tasks. His shoulder still ached from the bruising impact of the crash, but he tried to satisfy Kyger as the other guided him around, issuing a stream of orders, which at least were concise and easy to obey. Of the four cage rooms along the corridor between office and show lounges, the first two were for birds, or flying things that might be roughly classed under that heading. Troy had to snatch observations between filling water containers, spreading out a wealth of seeds, exotic fruits, and even bits of meat and fish. The next two chambers were dissimilar. One was filled with tanks and aquariums holding marine dwellers; Troy merely glanced into that since there was a trained tankman on duty. The other was for small animals. The cats disappeared into Kyger's own office and Troy did not see them again. Nor, as he worked about the cages in the animal room, did he again experience that odd, somewhat disturbing sense of invisible contact. |
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