” 152 < 19 > THE WINDS OF NOVEMBER The Thanksgiving season brought a fierce wind that relentlessly whipped around the brick corners of the school. Spurling; "however I consent. ” Anna drummed impatiently with her fingers against the arm of her chair. Lucy did not want to have to kill the mother, as she hated more than anything to kill women, no matter what their sins. ’ ‘No, of course you could not,’ Gerald soothed. The tension was palpable.
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