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He did not ask her how she had learnt it. “She gave it up when we were married,” he said. “The people she would have to live among would have looked askance at her if they had known. There seemed no reason why they should.” She could still see him: the boyish smile. And his voice that had sent her tears back again as if at the word of command.!
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“Of course,” answered Joan, “when I’m better. I’m not very well just now. It’s the weather, I suppose.” She very much wanted to look at him, but she would not. It seemed to her quite a time before he replied.
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“If you’ll promise to try and get better,” she answered. And she had promised him. He needed her. The words she had spoken to Madge, not dreaming then of their swift application. They came back to her. “God has called me. He girded His sword upon me.” What right had she to leave it rusting in its scabbard, turning aside from the pathway pointed out to her because of one weak, useless life, crouching in her way. It was not as if she were being asked to do evil herself that good might come. The decision had been taken out of her hands. All she had to do was to remain quiescent, not interfering, awaiting her orders. Her business was with her own part, not with another’s. To be willing to sacrifice oneself: that was at the root of all service. Sometimes it was one’s own duty, sometimes that of another. Must one never go forward because another steps out of one’s way, voluntarily? Besides, she might have been mistaken. That picture, ever before her, of the woman pausing with the brush above her tongue—that little stilled gasp! It may have been but a phantasm, born of her own fevered imagination. She clung to that, desperately. They parted at Charing Cross. Joan would write. They agreed it would be better to choose separate days for their visits to Folkestone.
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