"Andre Norton - Cat's eye" - читать интересную книгу автора (Norton Andre)All the creatures were friendly enough, many of them
file:///F|/rah/Andre%20Norton/Norton,%20Andre%20-%20Cat's%20Eye.txt (17 of 147) [1/17/03 1:06:43 AM] file:///F|/rah/Andre%20Norton/Norton,%20Andre%20-%20Cat's%20Eye.txt clamoring for his attention, reaching out to him with 30 paws, calling in a whole range of sounds. He was amused, intrigued, attracted—but this was not the same. He ate his noon rations in the courtyard, apart from Kyger's other employees. C.L. men and subcitizens were never too friendly. And in the midafternoon he witnessed the departure of the Terran cats. A service robot carried the traveling cage and a food crate at the head of the small procession. Then came a jeweled vision of the hired-companion class, for she swung several small bags on their cords. Next, trailed diffidently by Kyger—if that ex-spacer could ever act a merchant's deference—was a second woman, her design of glitter stars on cheek and forehead, the now ultrafashionable "modesty veil" enwrapping mouth, chin, and the rest of her head. Her long coat and tight undertrousers were smartly severe and as unadorned as her companion's were ornately embellished. As she spoke, her voice held the irremediable lisp of the Lydian-born. And it was plain she was delighted with her new pets. Troy ducked into the door of the fish room to let them pass. He did not understand why he felt that strange prick of irritation. The Gentle Fern San duk Var was almost the wealthiest consort on Korwar, and the cats had been specially ordered to satisfy her whim. Why did he resent their going? Why? He had had his own piece of luck out of this transaction—the chance that Kyger might keep him on the staff, at least until Zul returned. Kyger, having seen the party off, called Troy to his office. The corn plate on the wall was already activated, 31 |
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