Holding the shopping bag clumsily under her arm, the old lady bent forward, squinted and tried to insert her key into the murky hole of her ramshackle door. It didn’t fit. With a “tssh” and a pout, she straightened and squinted even more severely at her rusty ring of keys.
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Mister MicawberThen the bag slipped, spilling all the eggs, which immediately cracked and spilt all over her shoes.Then the bag slipped, spilling all the eggs, which broke and ran all over her shoes.