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After work, Charlie did not meet Isaac at the door. Isaac hung up his coat and changed out of his shoes. He greeted Marianne, who was reading in the livingroom. “How was work?” she asked. “It was a quiet day. Where’s Charlie?” “In his room.” Marianne smiled and opened her