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🎮 The woman made no attempt to deny. Something told her that Joan had learned her secret. She glanced towards the door. Joan had closed it. “Who among you is the more honoured? The miser or the giver: he who heaps up riches for himself or he who labours for others?”!
🏆 She whispered them at last. Not bravely, at all. Feebly, haltingly, with a little sob: her forehead pressed against the cold iron seat, as if that could help her. “You have chosen the better part,” he informed her, on her granting it. “When I’m not smoking, I’m talking.”!
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