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🏆 Joan shot a glance from over her cup. The poor puzzled face was staring into the fire. Joan could almost hear him saying it. For answer she had rolled up her sleeve, and let them examine her arm. And then, in her turn, had insisted on rolling up his sleeve, revealing the fact that his arms above the wrists had evidently not too recently been washed; and the episode had ended in laughter and a babel of shrill voices. And, at once, they were a party of chums, discussing matters together.!

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“I want to talk to them,” he said, “about their stomachs. I want them to see the need of concentrating upon the food problem: insisting that it shall be solved. The other things can follow.” It could be done. She felt it. If only one could summon up the needful brutality. If only one could stifle that still, small voice of Pity.
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