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🎮 “Well, he’s wrong, anyhow,” retorted Flossie. “It’s no good our waiting for man. He is too much afraid of us to be of any real help to us. We shall have to do it ourselves.” She gave Joan a hug and was gone. “I don’t suppose you will agree with me,” he said. “Somehow I felt I had to.”!

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“You feel you must beat that drum,” he suggested. “Beat it louder and louder and louder till all the world shall hear it.” “But where are your clothes?” was Mrs. Munday’s wonder.!
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A lank, black-haired girl, with a pair of burning eyes looking out of a face that, but for the thin line of the lips, would have been absolutely colourless, rose suddenly from behind a bowl of artificial flowers. Joan could not suppress a slight start; she had not noticed her on entering. The girl came slowly forward, and Joan felt as if the uncanny eyes were eating her up. She made an effort and held out her hand with a smile, and the girl’s long thin fingers closed on it in a pressure that hurt. She did not speak. “I should keep out of it if I were you,” laughed Joan.
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“I should have preferred it, myself,” agreed Mrs. Denton. “I remember when I was a very little girl my mother longing for a tree upon the lawn underneath which she could sit. I found an acorn and planted it just in the right spot. I thought I would surprise her. I happened to be in the neighbourhood last summer, and I walked over. There was such a nice old lady sitting under it, knitting stockings. So you see it wasn’t wasted.” They parted at Charing Cross. Joan would write. They agreed it would be better to choose separate days for their visits to Folkestone. The girl rose. “I must be getting back,” she said. “Dad will be wondering where I’ve got to.”
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