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🏆 “What’s become of it?” asked Joan. “The child?” “It’s one of the things that make me less certain than I want to be of a future existence,” said Joan: “the thought that animals can have no part in it; that all their courage and love and faithfulness dies with them and is wasted.”!

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The train drew in, and he found her a corner seat, and stood talking by the window, about common things. The nurse shot her a swift glance. “I’m glad of that,” she said dryly. She let Joan go upstairs.!
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“Oh, there were times,” answered Joan, “when she was more like her old self again. But I don’t think she ever quite got over it. Unless it was towards the end,” she added. “They told me she seemed much better for a little while before she died. I was away at Cambridge at the time.” “If you’re going the whole hog, that’s something I can understand,” continued Flossie. “If not, you’d better pull up.”
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“Yes,” he answered. “I have always loved you.” “I am going to bed now,” she said. “I wanted to see you from what Papa told me. May I kiss you?” She had sent a note by messenger to Mary Stopperton to say she was coming. Mary had looked very fragile the last time she had seen her, just before leaving for France; and she had felt a fear. Mary had answered in her neat, thin, quavering writing, asking her to come early in the morning. Sometimes she was a little tired and had to lie down again. She had been waiting for Joan. She had a present for her.
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