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🎮 It was daylight when she awoke. She was cold and her limbs ached. Slowly her senses came back to her. The seat opposite was vacant. The gas lamp showed but a faint blue point of flame. Her dress was torn, her boots soiled and muddy. Strands of her hair had escaped from underneath her hat. Mary seemed troubled. Evidently, as Miss Ensor had stated, advice was not her line. “Perhaps he’s got to do it, dearie,” she suggested.!

🏆 “We are but poor men,” he said. “What can we do? Of what use are such as we?” “That’s not bringing me up well,” suggested Joan: “putting those ideas into my head.”!

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