But for me it doesn’t matter. ‘Never fear, my love. “Much better. I thought then perhaps you didn’t care, that you were like so many of them. ” 152 < 19 > THE WINDS OF NOVEMBER The Thanksgiving season brought a fierce wind that relentlessly whipped around the brick corners of the school. The great ordeal—that which she had most dreaded—had proved to be no ordeal at all. He feared to antagonize that distinguished person. And Anna was conscious of a few moments of exquisite emotion. .
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