"You are not. ” 152 < 19 > THE WINDS OF NOVEMBER The Thanksgiving season brought a fierce wind that relentlessly whipped around the brick corners of the school. ” “You what?” she repeated incredulously. Under the plumed hat, her eye kindled. The barometer says nothing, neither the sky nor the water; the skipper has the "feel" that out yonder there's a big blow moving. At the period of this history, the main streets of the metropolis were but imperfectly lighted, while the less-frequented avenues were left in total obscurity; but, even at the present time, the maze of courts and alleys into which Wild now plunged, would have perplexed any one, not familiar with their intricacies, to thread them on a dark night.
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