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"Exhaust pipes and other'automotive parts."
Mr. and Mrs. Stanhope exchanged a look and said in unison, "I see."
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"I don't understand how in this day and---" Mrs. Stanhope began, but she never finished the sentence, because at that moment Charles came into the room. Tracy had never been so glad to see anyone in her entire life.
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