” 152 < 19 > THE WINDS OF NOVEMBER The Thanksgiving season brought a fierce wind that relentlessly whipped around the brick corners of the school. Arrived in the plantation she sat down with her back against a tree trunk. She came with such force that she feared he might be pushed out from 193 the contractions, which did not happen. This also struck her as odd. I just never had anything else fun to do. She was bathed in turbid water that had already been used. She did not therefore reveal to him that he had guaged her with accuracy. With such qualifications as she possessed, two chief channels of employment lay open, and neither attracted her, neither seemed really to offer a conclusive escape from that subjection to mankind against which, in the person of her father, she was rebelling. ‘Gérard!’ ‘Yes, it’s I,’ he said, and grinned. Their talk drifted to the beauty of music, and they took that up again at tea-time.
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