At Standish Corner the old meetinghouses stand up out of the maples like punctuation, and in September the light behind them turns the color of cider. J. Hall Landscaping keeps the grass around that kind of New England geometry — mowing, trimming, edging, spring cleanups and the long autumn work of leaves. There is an argument for order in a village laid out on straight fences and square lots, and a well-kept lawn is the easiest sentence in it. The finish is what matters here: crisp perimeters, no windrows left lying, walkways swept before the truck moves on. Standish is a handsome town, and it holds up its end of the bargain whenever somebody holds up theirs.