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“No,” she whispered. “Of course not. I don’t like your tie.” It seemed to depress him, that. Joan stopped. “Why, it’s the house you are always talking about,” she said. “Are you thinking of taking it?”!
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She remembered, as she was taking her leave, what she had come for: which was to invite Joan to dinner on the following Friday. He did not think the candidature need be confined to Dukes, though he had no objection to a worthy Duke. He meant any really great man who would help her and whom she could help. Joan tried to enthuse; but the words came haltingly. She suggested to Joan a candle that some wind had suddenly blown out. The paint and powder had been obvious, but at least it had given her the mask of youth. She looked old and withered. The life seemed to have gone out of her.
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