” 152 < 19 > THE WINDS OF NOVEMBER The Thanksgiving season brought a fierce wind that relentlessly whipped around the brick corners of the school. "Sometimes a cup of lies is a cheering thing," replied the trader. "If I were so, I should not be here," returned Trenchard. The audience clapped more heartily. . He forgot Annabel’s idle attempts at love-making, all the cul-de-sac gallantry of the moment.
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