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‘Will you—what was it?—“blow off his head”?’ Melusine eyed her, a little uncertain. . ” 152 < 19 > THE WINDS OF NOVEMBER The Thanksgiving season brought a fierce wind that relentlessly whipped around the brick corners of the school. A time may come,—and that ere long,—when you will be glad to purchase my secrets, and your own safety, at a dearer price than the heads of your companions. ’ ‘Ah, but there’s the little matter of your presence here,’ said Gerald on a note of apology. Jack, however, had an expedient for mastering this difficulty.
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