“Why is it,” Jonathan puzzled, “that the hardest thing in the world is to convince a bird that he is free, and that he can prove it for himself if he’d just spend a little time practising? Why should that be so hard?”

Fletcher still blinked from the change of scene.

“What didyou just do? How did we get here?”

“You did say you wanted to be out of the mob, didn’t you?”

“Yes! But how did you ...”

“Like everything else, Fletcher. Practice.”

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