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🎮 “I know you are only doing it because you sympathize with his aims and want him to win,” acknowledged the good lady. “But I can’t help feeling grateful to you. I don’t feel how useless I am while I’ve got you to run to.” Phillips’s entrance saved the need of a reply. To the evident surprise of his wife he was in evening clothes.!

🏆 She released Joan’s hand abruptly. “Come and see me to-morrow morning at my office,” she said. “We will fix up something that shall be serviceable to us both.” She took his hands in hers to keep them warm. The nursing habit seemed to have taken root in her.!

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