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The man's shiny shoes squeaked forward. His suit was cheap, ill-fitting but obviously new. He had shutting glance and close-cropped hair. Ignoring Purcell for the moment, he rolled his gaze around the shadowy shop Purcell clasped both hands across his melon-like stomach, and smiled importantly.
A nasty morning, isn't it! I see by the paper we're in for a cold spell . now what was it you wanted?
I mean what I said! Something in a cage something that is small
You mean- some sort of pet
I want something in a cage
The man stared closely at Mr Purcell's eves narrowed gravely, and he pursed his lips
A bird's all right
No, not rats. Something with wings. Something that flies.
Now let mw think. A white rat, perhaps? I have some very nice white rat
A bird!
The customer pointed suddenly to a suspended cage which contained two snowy birds
Doves? How much for those?
Five-fifty. And a very reasonable price. They are a fine pair.
My dear man, if you want them that badly, you can certainly have them for five dollars
The man was obviously crestfallen. he hesitantly produced his five dollars, and lay them on the counter. Mentally, Mr Purcell made a quick calculation, this told him that at a fifty cent reduction he could still reap a tidy profit. He smiled magnanimously and took the money.
Five-fifty I'd like to have these birds. But this is all I've got. Just five dollars.

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