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🎮 “And you must not despair,” she continued; “because in the end it will seem to you that you have failed. It is the fallen that win the victories.” “Let me think of you,” she said, “as taking my place, pushing the outposts a little further on.”!

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1 April 2024
She would write books. She would choose for her heroine a woman of the people. How full of drama, of tragedy must be their stories: their problems the grim realities of life, not only its mere sentimental embroideries. The daily struggle for bare existence, the ever-shadowing menace of unemployment, of illness, leaving them helpless amid the grinding forces crushing them down on every side. The ceaseless need for courage, for cunning. For in the kingdom of the poor the tyrant and the oppressor still sit in the high places, the robber still rides fearless. There was a long silence. Joan felt the tears trickling between her fingers.!
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“Did you ever see her again, after her marriage?” asked Joan. “Oh, yes,” answered the girl. “Ever since I’ve been on my own.”
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Something in his eyes sent a slight thrill of fear through her. It was not an unpleasant sensation—rather exhilarating. She watched the passing street till she felt that his eyes were no longer devouring her. “No,” answered Joan. “I hope you’re not. I’m generally in about this time; and it’s always nice to gossip over a dish of tea.” “I’m sure I am,” she said. “Make home-coming a change to him. As you said yourself the other evening. It’s good for him to get away from it all, now and then.”
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