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🎮 Joan crept out softly from the room. Mrs. Phillips made yet another effort. “Have you thought about him?” she asked.!

🏆 Her father met her at Waterloo. He had business in London, and they stayed on for a few days. Reading between the lines of his later letters, she had felt that all was not well with him. His old heart trouble had come back; and she noticed that he walked to meet her very slowly. It would be all right, now that she had returned, he explained: he had been worrying himself about her. She thought it ended. But yet she sat there motionless.!

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