” “Sir John,” Miss Pellissier said impressively, “has asked your sister to be his wife. He seized a tray, squatted on the floor, and imitated the tom-tom. ” 152 < 19 > THE WINDS OF NOVEMBER The Thanksgiving season brought a fierce wind that relentlessly whipped around the brick corners of the school. A few yards further off something grey, inert, was lying, a huddled-up heap of humanity twisted into a strange unnatural shape. “I will make of the days and weeks one long morning, but remember the afternoon must come. Gold-handled, too.
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