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The Tale of Griffith McCarthy | Chapter 5
It was two weeks since Oswald had dropped Griffith off at the zoosk. As soon as the first human had seen the bird flopping about nd carried him through the entrance
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The Tale of Griffith McCarthy | Chapter 4
The squirrel and the falcon stood in front of a set of tall, iron gates. “This is how you’ll fix my wing?” Griffith asked, starting to feel less inclined to believe Oswald.
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The Tale of Griffith McCarthy | Chapter 3
Griffith stood on the back of the bench the rest of the day and most of the night, thinking hard about his life in the park. He knew that his disability was not natural for a bird, and his instinct to fly was suffocated by his time on the ground.