’ ‘Who, Joan, who? Of whom do you speak?’ ‘Mrs Sindlesham. I wonder——” He turned slowly round. ” Suppose she were to add, “I am going away!” “I’m glad to hear you say it,” said Mr. Here would be a woman perfectly unrecognizable, strong, ruthless but just. "My own father!" Queerly the room and its objects receded and vanished; and there intervened a series of mental pictures that so long as she lived would ever be recurring. Still, they bob up occasionally.
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