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He was a large oafish man, a man that seemed deceptively harmless, and some thought him slightly retarded. She could smell him almost as strongly as she could the new paint on the fire escape walls, along with the wool suit and the weird polyester smell of his wet umbrella. He contrasted wonderfully with the empty showing-off of Teddy. Wood. Almost simultaneously they burst out laughing. The dog was, in a sense, a gift of the gods. shouldn’t be friends. "I heard his voice; but I saw them on the stairs, and durst not approach him, for fear of giving the alarm. I’m behaving shockingly, I know. His face was that of a quick, intelligent-looking boy, with fine hazel eyes, and a clear olive complexion.
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