” 152 < 19 > THE WINDS OF NOVEMBER The Thanksgiving season brought a fierce wind that relentlessly whipped around the brick corners of the school. Monroe would go to work and Mrs. ” He smiled and buzzed her in to the glass doors, which opened by an unseen electronic hand. If individuality means anything it means breaking bounds— adventure. They are their mother’s sons. ” The idea struck him as novel. ” He caught up and went on with a sort of clumsiness: “Let me present you with them and be your voter. Sometimes—a lonely forlorn child—she had gone to him and put her arms around his neck. “I have a letter for you, and no end of messages.
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