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He wanted her named Mary. Determined, however, not be taken with life, he held on. Then he remembered that she was Anna’s sister. Me, I have a question for you first. Also he is ugly. It's plain he don't understand our lingo; as, how should he? Take pattern by me;" and as he said this he strode up to the carpenter, and, slapping him on the shoulder, propounded the following questions, accompanying each interrogation with a formidable contortion of countenance. What is your father's business?" The question was an impertinence, but Ruth was not aware of that. The sun was setting when she carried the metal garbage can to the curb with their remains in it, where they sat underneath the stale chocolate cake that Sheila had thrown away and a pile of mildewy lettuce. He made some obvious comments on the wide view warming toward its autumnal blaze that spread itself in hill and valley, wood and village, below. His cigar burnt out between his fingers, and he threw it impatiently away.
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