I could see his little animal brain churning away, inventing plans for me, formulating his revenge. The trees were graceful and brown, arching and fanning their golden leaves as if to shower with coins the pink-gold sky. He sat down on the sill of the open window, folded his arms, and stared straight before him for a long time over the wilderness of tiles and chimney-pots into a sky that was blue and empty. I want to leave it for ever.
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