The mulefa made many kinds of rope and cord, and Mary Malone spent a morning inspecting and testing the ones Atals family had in their stores before choosing what she wanted. The principle of twisting and winding hadnt caught on in their world, so all the cords and ropes were braided; but they were strong and flexible, and Mary soon found exactly the sort she wanted.

What are you doing? said Atal.

The mulefa had no term for climb, so Mary had to do a lot of gesturing and roundabout explaining. Atal was horrified.

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