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He was a business man, pure and simple, his eyes were fastened always upon the practical side of life. This niggardliness compelled him to cross and recross streets. ” 152 < 19 > THE WINDS OF NOVEMBER The Thanksgiving season brought a fierce wind that relentlessly whipped around the brick corners of the school. Time after time he sent Spurlock into this corner or that; but always the boy regained his feet before the murderous boot could reach the mark. 1 through 1. And a custom had grown up of a general tea at four o’clock, under the auspices of a Miss Garvice, a tall and graceful girl of distinguished intellectual incompetence, in whom the hostess instinct seemed to be abnormally developed. It was not for a week or a month. “Thank you. It was a grand life. “Yes. "Of robbery!" replied Jonathan in a thundering voice, and suddenly confronting him. Stanley. No: I must face it out. Well, I don't blame you on that ground. Not for me.
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