No martyr he. If ever a man deserved hanging it was this one. So much the artist has made clear. The face even under its mask of agony is an evil treacherous face. A peasant girl clings to the cross;.

Chanur intended her crew to keep then-hands off that kif and let him do what Pyanfar had said he should do. This kif had saved the captain's life. Geran had told her so. This kif was Pyanfar's kifish lieutenant. Pyanfar herself had told her so. For Pyanfar's reasons. If they were to go down as well be on the captain's orders where they had lived forty years onworld and off. If Pyanfar Chanur said jump the ship they jumped; if it was on course for the.
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