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Blabs the Owl

She gradually lagged further and further behind, and then, as soon as he could, she turned and flew back to the tree at the edge of the forest. "I must have a better look!" she said, as he perched on the topmost twigs. Not far from where she was, a woman was throwing food onto a lawn.

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