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🎮 Miss Ensor, having finished her supper, sat smoking. “Because to this end was I born, and for this cause came I into the world, that I should bear witness unto the truth,” he answered.!

🏆 “I wouldn’t mind the waiting,” answered Joan, “if it were not for the sorrow and the suffering that I see all round me. I want to get rid of it right away, now. I could be patient for myself, but not for others.” The street was empty. They were pacing it slowly, up and down.!

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She remembered, as she was taking her leave, what she had come for: which was to invite Joan to dinner on the following Friday. Madge still held to her hope. God would make a wind of reason to pass over the earth. He would not smite again his people.!
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She sat motionless, staring at it. The problem, in some way, had simplified itself into a contest between herself, demanding time to think, and the little insistent clock, shouting to her to act upon blind impulse. If she could remain motionless for another five minutes, she would have won. “Good man,” said Mrs. Denton. “I’m quite serious. You tell him from me that the next revolution has got to be against the Press. And it will be the stiffest fight Democracy has ever had.”
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“Man has more interests,” Joan argued, “a thousand other allurements to distract him; we must cultivate his finer instincts.” Unknowing, she had entered a small garden. It formed a passage between two streets, and was left open day and night. It was but a narrow strip of rank grass and withered shrubs with an asphalte pathway widening to a circle in the centre, where stood a gas lamp and two seats, facing one another. Joan had taken a liking to the girl. It was a spiritual, vivacious face with frank eyes and a firm mouth; and the voice was low and strong.
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