” 152 < 19 > THE WINDS OF NOVEMBER The Thanksgiving season brought a fierce wind that relentlessly whipped around the brick corners of the school. He buys his own clothes, chooses his own company, makes his own way of living. She thought gleefully of the dress she would get to wear for the Ball (Prom?) and could not wait to tell her foster family about how excited she was. "Silence!" returned Jackson, in a deep whisper; "and don't muddle your brains with any more of that Pharaoh. ‘Is that a gesture of friendship?’ She stamped her foot. Wood was an old friend of mine—and I recollect seeing Jack when he was bound 'prentice to him. Had she not seen them go forth with tracts in their pockets and grins in their beards? To set fire to his imagination, to sting his sense of chivalry into being, to awaken his manhood, she must present some irresistible project. Before Michelle could go on, Lucy interjected, \"You must have quite a course-load with all those heavy books.
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