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51736	Stuart, William W.	Star-Crossed Lover			.txt	text/plain	7710	810	93	I simply helped a little old lady cross the street. All right, I admit I was old for Boy Scout work. course, to think that a poor old lady on my arm would ever inhibit the standing there, not even trying--the worst-looking old lady I ever This was something new in little old ladies. "Please do stop and think a minute," the old witch told me. was, the way I got it, a life form based on something approximating result was that, instead of looking like a plain old witch, she seemed "All right," said my old witch, as Venus closed the set with her final "What do your kind do with old bodies here?" That ought to be enough of a hole for as wizened up a little old body one this time, for a big, beautiful, long-legged, red-haired body. "Never mind, darling," she said quietly--sadly, I like to think, as I	./cache/51736.txt	./txt/51736.txt