" "Mr. And that’s why I’m at your service. ” 152 < 19 > THE WINDS OF NOVEMBER The Thanksgiving season brought a fierce wind that relentlessly whipped around the brick corners of the school. " "I should like a little of that plum-tart," said Mrs. Sheppard, a matron offered to conduct him to her cell. He went over his interview with her again, their conversation at dinner-time. "Egad!" exclaimed Wood, "you've hit the right nail on the head, anyhow. Little woman, you have been brave enough before. “Ugh!” she said. On the way he confessed. She had one idea, she found, very clear in her mind—that she would get a Research Scholarship, and so contrive another year in the laboratory.
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