\"Josh Durkin?\" Lucy whispered loudly. The sky periodically pummeled her with hail pellets as she would pass through the deserted intersections. Then a handkerchief was thrown over the cage, to prevent the bird from singing; it was her favourite canary. She noted the dank hair on his forehead, the sweat of revolting nature. The natural gaiety of the place seemed to have affected them both.
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