He was a fool. ” 152 < 19 > THE WINDS OF NOVEMBER The Thanksgiving season brought a fierce wind that relentlessly whipped around the brick corners of the school. Kneebone, then, sat down to await the arrival of his expected guest. Ann Veronica was lying on her bed in a darkling room staring at the ceiling. On her lapel was an ivory button, bearing the words “Votes for Women. As soon as she reached this spot, Wild sprang ashore, and was joined by several persons, —among whom was Quilt Arnold, leading a horse by the bridle,—he hastened down the stairs to meet him.
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