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. "Women are always balling up and muddling clean cases. Of course there were goats. I found him lying like this, the bleeding partly stopped by this scarf, else he had been dead by now. She moved her hand off of his knee, deliberately slow. ‘Adieu, imbecile,’ she threw at him gleefully. "We'll see that, you yelping hounds!" rejoined Jonathan, glaring fiercely at them. She missed them already.
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