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🎮 A fear was creeping over her. “Why have you come back?” she asked. “I wish I’d taken more interest in politics when I was young,” said Mrs. Phillips. “Of course, when I was a girl, women weren’t supposed to.”!

🏆 He struck a match and held it for her. Joan sat with her elbows on the table and smoked in silence. She was thinking. 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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There was something about the poor, foolish painted face, as it looked up pleadingly, that gave it a momentary touch of beauty. They walked a little way in silence. Mary slipped her hand into Joan’s. “You wouldn’t care to come home and have a bit of supper with me, would you, dearie?” she asked.!
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He took a note-book from under his pillow and commenced to scribble. “No,” he answered. “We used to write to one another until she gave it up. She had got into the habit of looking upon me as a harmless sort of thing to confide in and ask advice of—which she never took.”
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CHAPTER III Joan held our her hand for the letter. “I was afraid he had forgotten it,” she answered, with a smile. “I want your love,” she said to him one day. “It helps me. I used to think it was selfish of me to take it, knowing I could never return it—not that love. But I no longer feel that now. Your love seems to me a fountain from which I can drink without hurting you.”
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