’ Trodger frowned, and chewed his lip. It was Celeste’s idea. Then a handkerchief was thrown over the cage, to prevent the bird from singing; it was her favourite canary. His arm fell to his side. Wood then took to his heels, and never once looked behind him till he reached his own dwelling in Wych Street. Lucy could see the resemblance of Martin to both of his parents as plain as day.
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