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🎮 And one answered him. Her going was the signal for the breaking up of the party. In a short time Joan and Madge found themselves left with only Flossie.!

🏆 “In what way?” questioned Joan. The blood had mounted to her face. She drew back into the shadow, beyond the tiny sphere of light made by the little lamp.!

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“You’ll soon get used to it,” Joan told her. “The great thing is not to be afraid of one’s fate, whatever it is; but just to do one’s best.” It was rather like talking to a child. CHAPTER VII!
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She had not meant to stay for the service. The door had stood invitingly open, and a glimpse of the interior had suggested to her the idea that it would make good copy. “Old London Churches: Their Social and Historical Associations.” It would be easy to collect anecdotes of the famous people who had attended them. She might fix up a series for one of the religious papers. It promised quite exceptional material, this particular specimen, rich in tombs and monuments. There was character about it, a scent of bygone days. She pictured the vanished congregations in their powdered wigs and stiff brocades. How picturesque must have been the marriages that had taken place there, say in the reign of Queen Anne or of the early Georges. The church would have been ancient even then. With its air of faded grandeur, its sculptured recesses and dark niches, the tattered banners hanging from its roof, it must have made an admirable background. Perhaps an historical novel in the Thackeray vein? She could see her heroine walking up the aisle on the arm of her proud old soldier father. Later on, when her journalistic position was more established, she might think of it. It was still quite early. There would be nearly half an hour before the first worshippers would be likely to arrive: just time enough to jot down a few notes. If she did ever take to literature it would be the realistic school, she felt, that would appeal to her. The rest, too, would be pleasant after her long walk from Westminster. She would find a secluded seat in one of the high, stiff pews, and let the atmosphere of the place sink into her. Joan shot a glance. The girl was evidently serious.
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“It doesn’t matter, dearie,” she explained. “They know, if they find it open, that I’m in.” She thought that even then God might reconsider it—see her point of view. Perhaps He would send her a sign. The old fanatic’s eyes passed from face to face. There was almost the suggestion of a smile about the savage mouth.
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