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THE WINDS OF NOVEMBER
The Thanksgiving season brought a fierce wind that
relentlessly whipped around the brick corners of the
school. She took it up in her many-ringed hands and read it judicially. ’
She ended on a note of sheer frustration, clenched fists beating the air. Many knew Diane’s
disdain for the Beck family as well, “who would take in
any stray that arrived mewling at their doorstep. Pretend to weep both of you as loudly as you can. “We are not the sort that goes under,” said Ann Veronica, holding her hands so
that the red reflections vanished from her eyes. She acted as her
mother had taught her to. Sorvelli caught me! In Fourth
Grade, I broke my arm because I tripped on a metal
doorway. Wood, I command you not to stir," vociferated the carpenter's better-half;
"recollect you'll be answerable to me. I'll write out certain rules of conduct, and
then you'll never be in doubt. "
"Damnation!" cried Jonathan, stamping his foot with uncontrollable rage. 'Sdeath! what can I have done with it? Oh! here it is,"
cried Hogarth, picking it from the ground. Behind the illustrious personages just described marched a troop of stalwart
fellows, with white badges in their hats, quarterstaves, oaken cudgels, and links
in their hands. He would have to go on; he would be forced to enact all the obligations he
had imposed upon himself.
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