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“’Orrible murder of a woman. Shockin’ details. Speshul,” repeating it over and over again in a hoarse, expressionless monotone. Joan felt a flush mount to her face. She had forgotten Hilda for the instant.!
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The words made no immediate impression upon Joan. There had been rumours, threatenings and alarms, newspaper talk. But so there had been before. It would come one day: the world war that one felt was gathering in the air; that would burst like a second deluge on the nations. But it would not be in our time: it was too big. A way out would be found. “Yes,” she answered. “And I’m glad that I did it,” she added, defiantly.
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