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Nanny Ogg’s cat rubbed against her legs. His hair was flat against his body. This unnerved Magrat even more. This was Greebo, shoulder.
She must be somewhere near the kitchen now, because that was Greebo’s territory. This was an unknown and shad-owy area, terror incognita, where the flesh of carpets and the plaster pillars ran out and the stone bone of the castle showed through.
She was sure there were footsteps behind her, very fast and light.
If she hurried around the next comer—
In her arms, Greebo tensed like a spring. Magrat stopped.
Around the next comer—
Without her apparently willing it, the hand holding the broken wood came up, moving slowly back.undisputed king of Lancre’s cat population and father of most of it, in whose presence wolves trod softly and bears climbed trees. He was frightened.“Come here, you bloody idiot!”She grabbed him by the scruff of his scarred neck and ran on, while Greebo gratefully sank his claws into her arm to the bone and scrambled up to her