A white man, wandering about the streets of Canton at night, was a challenge to such a catastrophe. ” 152 < 19 > THE WINDS OF NOVEMBER The Thanksgiving season brought a fierce wind that relentlessly whipped around the brick corners of the school. The Wastrel—as we call him—cannot play when he's sober; hands too shaky. "I'll not believe it. ’ A twinkle crept into Mrs Sindlesham’s eye. He stood upon the threshold, dangling his eye-glasses in his fingers, stolid, imperturbable, mildly interrogative.
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