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Not a word of thanks for what I'd already done.
The receiver clicked in my ear.
She didn't even give me a chance to refuse.
Well, there wasn't any law that said I had to stay!!
But then I looked at Shirley and thought that I might as well -- the child needed her sleep, and Heaven knew what kind of a mess it would be, with Wally coming home drunk.
So I told her Mrs. Roberts would pay her in the morning, and she scooted off to her own apartment.

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