” 152 < 19 > THE WINDS OF NOVEMBER The Thanksgiving season brought a fierce wind that relentlessly whipped around the brick corners of the school. There could not, he decided, possibly be two girls so much alike. " "Curse on, and welcome," jeered Wild. ” She glared at him balefully. "I suppose it didn't drop through the ceiling, did it? Are you quite sure it's flesh and blood?" asked he, playfully pinching its arm till it cried out with pain. They WERE, she realized, acutely beautiful things. " "Hurt her? It would tear her to pieces; God knows she has had enough. Manning’s handwriting, and opened his letter and read some lines before its import appeared. You were with your mother, the two of you huddled like thieves, laughing at the silly women who tried to shield themselves from rain by cowering under empty baskets and shawls. . "Slip on the handcuffs," cried the thief-taker.
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