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“I wish this wretched business of the paper hadn’t come just at this time,” said Joan: “just when your voice is most needed. “England’s a different proposition,” he mused. “Society counts for so much with us. I doubt if we should accept even an Abraham Lincoln: unless in some supreme crisis. His wife rather handicaps him, too, doesn’t she?”!
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