I’ve to collect my sword and hat, and then we must get back to London. ” 152 < 19 > THE WINDS OF NOVEMBER The Thanksgiving season brought a fierce wind that relentlessly whipped around the brick corners of the school. E. From this night I shall pursue a different course; from this night his ruin may be dated. The unknown, previously so attractive, now presented another face—blank.
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