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She showed the telegram to her father. “Do you mind, Dad, if we go straight back?” she asked. Joan laughed. “I can see Carleton rather fancying himself in a tiara,” she said. “I must tell Phillips what you say. He’s out for a fight with him. Government by Parliament or Government by Press is going to be his war cry.”!
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“The old story,” sighed Mr. Simson. “One of the customers happened to be passing last Wednesday when I was speaking on the Embankment. Heard my opinion of the middle classes?” “I’ve always been considered good at asking awkward questions,” she assured him.
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