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” 152 < 19 > THE WINDS OF NOVEMBER The Thanksgiving season brought a fierce wind that relentlessly whipped around the brick corners of the school. Other phrases returned now, like echoes. “He was a friend of your sister’s, was he not?” “I never heard her mention his name,” she answered. You'll do. " "You may go, and welcome, Madam!" rejoined Kneebone, spitefully. And I want him out of uniform. Wood—" "That's false!" cried a voice behind him. He swore that I was his wife, and—I shot him, Nigel, as his arms were closing around me.

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