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” 152 < 19 > THE WINDS OF NOVEMBER The Thanksgiving season brought a fierce wind that relentlessly whipped around the brick corners of the school. There was no need to be afraid for me. “There’s no end of things I’d like to talk over with you. “Come upstairs,” she said, “and I will show you your room. " After all those former bitter failures, this cup was sweet, even if there was the flavour of irony. She took some shirts, underwear, shoes, a duffel bag, and his wallet to make it look like he had gone a-traveling. That Capes should love her seemed beyond the compass of her imagination. She did not answer him, as she did not know what to say.

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