‘Well, I thought as how someone in the house in Paddington might see me hanging about outside like. He looked up to see an ancient coach making its ponderous way down the street. Fritz sang for her sometimes, for Fritz could sing even before he was able to form words. She had left for ever the cage, the galling leash: she was free. “Even if he lives here you may go all your life and never come face to face with him again.
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