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Ferahgo narrowed his eyes. "Catch?" he uttered lowly, and by now the tip of his brown tail had started to twitch. "Catch ye say? The catch is ye do as I say and ye get a share of the profits. Ye get a place to rest yer head, food to eat, and grog to drink. The catch is ye can have the ass of any lass ye can get ye paws on, unless that lass be belongin' to me." His voice rose as he went on, and as he went on he took steps toward Roach. "The catch is ye be with me or ye be against me, so what'll it be, me bucko?"