Unexpectedly he found himself speeding toward the father. Beyond was an avenue of tall poplars that rose like columns, disappearing into undulating hills that were black with sleeping houses and fertile soil. Now, for the cage, my pretty canary-bird. This was not the sort of confession which he had been expecting. He heard the woman talking again.
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