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🎮 “Yes,” answered Joan with a laugh. “They were pretty awful, some of them.” “As friends of Mary Stopperton,” he said, “we meet on neutral ground. But in all matters of moment I expect we are as far asunder as the poles. I stand for the People.”!

🏆 “He had his own private theatre,” Joan explained, “where Wagner gave his operas. And the King was the sole audience.” “Yes,” Joan agreed, “I think that does describe me.”!

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