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Old man Vogel was a stocky redfaced man with untidy gray hair and a potbel y, fond of dumpling and stews with plenty of rich sauce on them and beer, and Jim's wife Hedwig was his only daughter. But about midnight when the girl had gone to sleepJoe got tired of lying there. Nailed to one on the right was NEXT CENTURY REAL ESTATE, and a localnumber. There are people in town uneasy about the interest you've taken inMattie Devore, for instance.