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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. The stranger started at the
touch, and spoke. He rose deliberately
to his feet and confronted them. John’s parents were won over. As he crossed the cellar,
he passed so near to Jack who had concealed himself behind a piece of furniture
that he almost touched him. ’
To her astonishment, Gosse’s servile attitude vanished abruptly. She met his eyes for a
moment, and could not interpret their expression. "But I give no information gratis!"
"Speak, then," said Rowland, placing money in his hand. I know what I am doing better than you do. Aha!" he
continued, producing a short silver staff, which he carried constantly about with
him, and uttering a terrible imprecation, "I see you're confounded. ’
Exasperated, Gerald glared at her.
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