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🎮 “You didn’t give me that impression,” answered Joan. She took the cigarette from her lips and her voice trembled a little.!

🏆 She slipped the letter unconsciously into the bosom of her dress, and sat looking out of the window. It promised to be a glorious day, and London was stifling and gritty. Surely no one but an unwholesome-minded prude could jib at a walk across a park. Mrs. Phillips would be delighted to hear that she had gone. For the matter of that, she would tell her—when next they met. They spoke in whispers, and Joan at first had made an effort to disguise her voice. But her conductor had smiled. “They shall be called the brothers and the sisters of the Lord,” he had said. “Mademoiselle is brave for her Brothers’ sake.” He was a priest. There were many priests among the stretcher-bearers.!

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Joan and the Singletons were the last to go. They promised to show Mr. Halliday a short cut to his hotel in Holborn. “He tried to be shy with me,” said Mrs. Phillips, “but I wouldn’t let him. I chipped him out of it. If he’s going to write plays, as I told him, he will have to get over his fear of a petticoat.”!
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“Yes,” she answered. “If he comes back.” There was a little catch in her voice. What was she to do? Drag the woman back to life against her will—lead her back to him to be a chain about his feet until the end? Then leave him to fight the battle alone?
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The conductor seemed impatient. Joan sprang upon the step and waved her hand. “A tragedy,” Miss Tolley corrected him. “There are millions of such tragedies being enacted around us at this moment. Sensitive women compelled to suffer the embraces of men that they have come to loathe. What’s to be done?” 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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