Kate lathered his hair and took her time cleaning dirt, blood, straw and sinew from his hair. She washed and rinsed his hair three times. She was careful not to get soap in his eyes. She could tell he was under the influence of the Poppy. It made her happy to see him enjoying the bath. Kate knew this would feel better to him with drugs than without.<br/><br/>Kate added oils to his hair from a vile. She took strands at a time and combed them out and was careful to removes the matted tangles. Ann blinked tears as she saw the extent of the bruises, welts, scabs and cuts that were healing. There was little infection now as when he first arrived.<br/><br/>The bath water was nearly gray black by the time were done washing him. The young teens were called into service once again as Trillen was lifted out of the tub; dried off by the fireplace; and placed on the bed. Kate and Ann both covered his body with salve and oils. Trillen was dressed in a flannel night shirt. Ann and Kate both left the room as the boys aided Trillen to the privy to Pee. They brought him back to the bed.<br/><br/>Kate and Ann returned into the room. Two servant girls brought in a tray of food. Trillen could smell chicken soup, sweet breads, and more hot cider. It was now after 7 p.m. and the family, servants and retainers had eaten.  A plate was given to Kate of venison, vegetables and hot rolls. Kate was hungry by the time they finished. Ann sat on the bed next to Trillen as he was propped up by pillows. Ann holds the bowl of soup. "Hungry Dear?" She dips a silver spoon into the bowl.