It gave her great satisfaction to hear that Madame Chamberlain had spent a night in the county jail, even if the nocturnal activities picked right up again after two weeks. ” 152 < 19 > THE WINDS OF NOVEMBER The Thanksgiving season brought a fierce wind that relentlessly whipped around the brick corners of the school. "Do you compare your love—a love which all may purchase—with hers? No one has ever loved me. I will not be persecuted in this way by you. Do you have family that I should ask?” “Oh, Julian! No, my family is dead, lost.
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