\" She waved. She moaned, having failed in her mission to find her mother and her God. But after a time I learned the ways of the parrakeets, and they would come down to me like doves in the stories. ‘Forgive my not rising to greet you,’ she said, holding out a claw-like hand. Think of those days in Paris.
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