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🏆 Flossie was tacking her way towards them. Joan acted on impulse. “I wish you’d give me your address,” she said “where I could write to you. Or perhaps you would not mind my coming and seeing you one day. I would like you to tell me more about my mother.” “You have chosen the better part,” he informed her, on her granting it. “When I’m not smoking, I’m talking.”!

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