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She told Joan what she remembered herself of 1870. She had turned her country house into a hospital and had seen a good deal of the fighting. “You’re sure?” he said.!
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Joan hadn’t: except once on the stairs when, to avoid having to pass her, he had gone down again and out into the street. From the doorstep she had caught sight of his disappearing coat-tails round the corner. Yielding to impishness, she had run after him, and his expression of blank horror when, glancing over his shoulder, he found her walking abstractedly three yards behind him, had gladdened all her evening. “It’s many a year, I am afraid, to the final chapter,” thought their author.
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They grew less and less afraid of looking at one another as they felt that darkened room further and further behind them. “I must try,” agreed Mrs. Phillips, looking up. “What sort of things ought I to talk to him about, do you think?” “And yet in your inmost thoughts you know that you are wrong: that love of self brings you no peace. Who is happier than the lover, thinking only how to serve? Who is the more joyous: he who sits alone at the table, or he who shares his meal with a friend? It is more blessed to give than to receive. How can you doubt it? For what do you toil and strive but that you may give to your children, to your loved ones, reaping the harvest of their good?”
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