"Never love a wild thing, Mr. Bell," Holly advised him. "That was Docs mistake. Hewas always lugging home wild things. A hawk with a hurt wing. One time it was afull-grown bobcat with a broken leg. But you cant give your heart to a wild thing:the more you do, the stronger they get. Until theyre strong enough to run into thewoods. Or fly into a tree. Then a taller tree. Then the sky. Thats how youll end up,Mr. Bell. If you let yourself love a wild thing. Youll end up looking at the sky."

"Shes drunk," Joe Bell informed me.

"Moderately," Holly confessed. "But Doc knew what I meant. I explained it to himvery carefully, and it was something he could understand. We shook hands and heldon to each other and he wished me luck." She glanced at the clock. "He must be inthe Blue Mountains by now."

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