' Taggie nearly dropped Patrick's cake. 'I'm just tired, I guess. I'll be OK. He's in a vile mood.
It'll be all right. I'll ring you before I leave tomorrow morning. 'Art thou the bird whom man loves best,' he murmured to himself, 'The pious bird with the scarlet breast, Our little English robin?'Tears filled his eyes. Caitlin, who nobly said she'd dogsit and read Antony and Cleopatra, hustled Taggie out of the house.
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