Gerald looked at it, then at her face. It was his mother, and as he gazed on her pallid features and motionless frame, Jack's heart severely smote him. At any rate, here I am, and here I shall be, twenty thousand feet above all your poison-reeking cities, up where God’s wind comes fresh from heaven, very near indeed to the untrodden snows. His tongue was more ready, his wit more keen than usual. ‘She is a maid only, and I do not believe she has married Emile. ” 152 < 19 > THE WINDS OF NOVEMBER The Thanksgiving season brought a fierce wind that relentlessly whipped around the brick corners of the school. She held out her hand for it, but Gerald smiled.
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