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"I've got to see him; but I'll be reasonable. She munched her bland Whopper as he wolfed three in a row, stuffing his mouth with half a dozen French fries at a time. "Go!" said Lady Trafford; "it is my last request. ” 152 < 19 > THE WINDS OF NOVEMBER The Thanksgiving season brought a fierce wind that relentlessly whipped around the brick corners of the school. “Annabel,” she said, “I have never asked you for your confidence. And in those days, too, he used to help her mother with her gardening, and hover about her while she stood on the ladder and hammered creepers to the scullery wall. It isn’t. But don't suppose, Madam, that anything I say has reference to you. ‘Ain’t my place, I know that. Two-and-twenty! I can’t imagine what your parents can be thinking about to let you get into these scrapes.

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