” 152 < 19 > THE WINDS OF NOVEMBER The Thanksgiving season brought a fierce wind that relentlessly whipped around the brick corners of the school. Gerald perhaps would know how to find him. Oh, the scent of the flowers that day, the delicious quiet, the swallows that dived before us in the river. Was it VERY horrible? I tried to get into the police-court, but the crowd was ever so much too big, push as I would. They would be partners only in loneliness. A feeling of inexplicable awe crept over the carpenter as the sounds died away. ’ I said. ’ ‘How can I have more? You have taken my pistol.
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