I’m going to tell you things plainly. She danced with two others. "Where is he?" asked Jonathan. Where can we sit down and talk?” He led her across the room towards a window recess, in which a tall, fair young man was seated with an evening paper in his hand. I bent over him. ” 152 < 19 > THE WINDS OF NOVEMBER The Thanksgiving season brought a fierce wind that relentlessly whipped around the brick corners of the school. “Do come and see the Michaelmas daisies at the end of the garden,” said Mr. Sindlesham tried. Not so Gosse. "Mother!" she echoed,—"mother! why do you call me by that name?" "Because you are my mother.
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