" Ideas are never born; they are suggested; they are planted seeds. There were always parrots and parrakeets screaming in the fruit groves. I wonder ——” “London is a huge place,” Brendon said. She sensed that he was looking for her. " "A terrible dream, indeed," said Jonathan thoughtfully. She could hear the raucous laughter and bad music below.
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