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13 August 2024

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“What was my mother doing in Paris?” asked Joan, A passing cab had drawn up close to them. The chauffeur was lighting his pipe.!
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“I am going,” he said, “where there is just the possibility of an accident: one never knows. I wanted to be sure that all was well with you.” “I am paid a thousand a year,” so Greyson read to them, “for keeping my own opinions out of my paper. Some of you, perhaps, earn more, and others less; but you’re getting it for writing what you’re told. If I were to be so foolish as to express my honest opinion, I’d be on the street, the next morning, looking for another job.”
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“Well, I gather he’s a little fretful,” answered Joan with a smile. Suddenly he broke off. “What a fool I’m making of myself,” he said. “I always was a dreamer.” Mary laughed. She was busy in a corner with basins and a saucepan. “Of course I do, dearie,” she answered. “I’ve always been fond of company.”
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