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🏆 “Perhaps it’s wrong of me,” she said. “But it makes me so sad. And I can do nothing.” “I don’t know what I should do without you, I really don’t,” confessed the grateful lady. “If ever I become a Prime Minister’s wife, it’s you I shall have to thank. You’ve got so much courage yourself, you can put the heart into him. I never had any pluck to spare myself.”!

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“Of course,” answered Joan, “when I’m better. I’m not very well just now. It’s the weather, I suppose.” “It always seems to me Christ’s birthday,” she said, “whenever a child is born.” Joan could not say. So much depended upon the general state of health. There was the case of her own father. Of course she would always be subject to attacks. But this one would have warned her to be careful.
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