It was Wednesday morning two weeks later, and Lois had three new possible cleaners to see. She arranged her schedule so that she could visit them all in their homes, and was just collecting up names and addresses from her office when the telephone rang.
“Lois?”
“Oh no, not you!” said Lois. “What do you want?”
“I knew you’d be pleased to hear from me,” said Cowgill. “It just that we’ve got this spot of trouble…”
“And it’s Wednesday,” said Lois, glad that he could not see her smile. She put down the phone.
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