” 152 < 19 > THE WINDS OF NOVEMBER The Thanksgiving season brought a fierce wind that relentlessly whipped around the brick corners of the school. Anna was having tea by herself when she entered. What was the fellow about? Was he being imposed upon? He watched as the man Valade turned back, spreading his hands in the French way. “That’s what you’re going to wear. The very carts and vans and cabs that Wellington Street poured out incessantly upon the bridge seemed ripe and good in her eyes. She wondered even at this late day how she had been able to hold her maddening curiosity in check. This was his sister, evidently in the last extremity. "I heard his voice; but I saw them on the stairs, and durst not approach him, for fear of giving the alarm. Knowing the South Seas from hearsay and by travel, he knew something of that inertia which blunted the fineness, innate and acquired, of white men and women, the eternal warfare against indifference and slovenliness. He was an imaginative young man.
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