“How did you find me?” She asked. ’ Quick anger flared, surpassing the fluttering hope. All sorts of battered tramps, junks and riff-raff of the seas trailed in and out. She had asked to borrow his pencil out of dire necessity. There was already a score or more of people there, some standing up and talking together, others seated in chairs ranged along the wall. Just my room. Stanley regarded his neighbor’s clean-shaven face almost warily. Stanley being bored and feeling limited. Mother had met with him two years before to begin the process of finding a match.
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