” 152 < 19 > THE WINDS OF NOVEMBER The Thanksgiving season brought a fierce wind that relentlessly whipped around the brick corners of the school. “I am tired,” she said, “and I want to rest. ” “I am afraid,” she murmured, “that it would be difficult. A furious attack was made on Jonathan, who, though he defended himself like a lion, was desperately wounded, and would inevitably have perished if he had not been protected by the guards, who were obliged to use both swords and fire-arms upon the mob in his defence. Upon the steps leading to the gates of the church stood two persons whom Jack instantly recognised. I get the worst headaches. Half an hour passed, but Jack did not make his appearance.
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