Will you marry me?” Anna looked at him in blank amazement. ” 152 < 19 > THE WINDS OF NOVEMBER The Thanksgiving season brought a fierce wind that relentlessly whipped around the brick corners of the school. She stepped on to the pavement almost before him, and his blood turned almost to ice as he saw that she was not alone. Manning leaned forward on the table, talking discursively on the probable brilliance of their married life. Loose the wherry, and stand to your oars—quick—quick!" These commands were promptly obeyed. “Umph!” he said, and regarded his letter doubtfully before consigning it to the pillar-box. "Can you not love him?" "Love him!" echoed the widow.
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