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Full of dissatisfaction I wandered into the shed and loitered aimlessly about. As I stood there Jason came clattering homeward, his coat collar turned up and his curly head bowed to the deluge.
"So you got home before me? " he said, shaking himself and squeezing his cap out as he spoke.