” 152 < 19 > THE WINDS OF NOVEMBER The Thanksgiving season brought a fierce wind that relentlessly whipped around the brick corners of the school. ’ ‘Indeed?’ said Gerald, surprised. When he arrived at Hoxton, he found the walls covered with placards offering a reward for his apprehension, and he everywhere appeared to be the general subject of conversation. Besides, Gerald would not for the world have passed up the chance of a little excitement. “I wonder,” he said, “how you would like to be made love to—boldly or timorously or sentimentally. "You mean, it doesn't matter?" "Poor Hoddy! When you were ill in Canton, out of your head, you babbled words. "Well, I'm glad she's spared this. As sure as he is now living, I'll pay him a visit in the Old Bailey before morning. 1.
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