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Stanley regarded his neighbor’s clean-shaven face almost warily. . Won’t you let me—can’t I be of any assistance?” He was obviously in earnest. As she approached, the carpenter's wife eyed her from head to foot, in the hope of finding something in her person or apparel to quarrel with. They moved fast. If he decided to watch television upstairs with his mother, she would probably retire before he did, but she was a light sleeper. She was poor. .
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