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Wood scarcely knew where he was. Though the starling was more than two feet above the level of the water, he alighted with his little charge—which he had never for an instant quitted—in safety upon it. Michelle blinked rapidly and Lucy could hear her heart speeding up. The chair was torture. Burn your palette and your easel. I can get into my clothes. I'll be quiet. The air was pungent and leaden.
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