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... m up to me. It wasn’t much—just small things. When I walked by them they gave brief greetings while they saved me a portion of their food and their angry looks diminished while I struggled with my work. Their skepticism toward me persisted although I had no expectation for full trust at that time. The cold resentment which initially dominated their attitude began to soften after a period of three weeks.
Martha stopped looming over me, trusting me to able to handle cooking duty on my own ...
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