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The blood had mounted to her face. She drew back into the shadow, beyond the tiny sphere of light made by the little lamp. It seemed, in spite of its open door, a very silent little house behind its strip of garden. Joan had the feeling that it was listening.!
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There were tears in his eyes. He brushed them angrily away. “Oh, I know I ought to be ashamed of myself,” he said. “It wasn’t her fault. She wasn’t to know that a hot-blooded young chap of twenty hasn’t all his wits about him, any more than I was. If I had never met you, it wouldn’t have mattered. I’d have done my bit of good, and have stopped there, content. With you beside me”—he looked away from her to where the silent city peeped through its veil of night—“I might have left the world better than I found it.” “Nobody,” answered the child. “I knew.”
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He took a note-book from under his pillow and commenced to scribble. “It’s the frills and flummery part of it that frightens me,” he said. “You wouldn’t think that sensitiveness was my weak point. But it is. I’ve stood up to a Birmingham mob that was waiting to lynch me and enjoyed the experience; but I’d run ten miles rather than face a drawing-room of well-dressed people with their masked faces and ironic courtesies. It leaves me for days feeling like a lobster that has lost its shell.” “No,” she answered with a laugh, “no matter what happens, I shall always want to be in it.”
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