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Violet paused. "Does Mr. Murphy have further instructions?" She wondered what else he wanted.

"How is your injury?" Stanley stood up and glanced down at her feet.

Violet stretched her ankle and smiled in satisfaction as she replied, "Much better than yesterday. As long as it isn't touched, it does not hurt anymore."

"That's good. I'll take you to the hospital for tetanus after work