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Oh, she’s above the average.

[Nudging him]: Do you think she ?

I wouldn’t hardly like to say off-hand, but

I wouldn’t think so.

Joe, do you think she ?

No. Not her. Not on your life.

[''He puts grip down inside the bedroom door. At the same time and  carry in  pathetic little trunk, which they take into the bedroom''.]

Well, I got my deliveries.

I’ll come along with you. You stay here an’ keep things conversational, Joe.