I’ve had the rarest luck and fallen on my feet. The ticket line filtered slowly into the glass doors, growing louder and more boisterous by the minute. ” 152 < 19 > THE WINDS OF NOVEMBER The Thanksgiving season brought a fierce wind that relentlessly whipped around the brick corners of the school. You go cheer him up. Nothing to check their proceedings but a declining habit of telling the truth and the limitations of their imaginations. The open books she knew by heart; aye, they had been ground into her, morning and night. Narrow little beady brown eyes, and she’s got big eyebrows like dead caterpillars. In between naps she increasingly found herself gazing at him, his large nose, his eyes circled in silvery plum shadows, his thin lips parted as he slept baring a rim of perfect teeth. There was a loose button on that coat, and I want to sew it on. To-morrow he might be sorry; but to-day, this hour! She rose, not quickly, but with a dignity which only accentuated her beauty. She thought of him as always courteous and helpful, as realizing, indeed, his ideal of protection and service, as chivalrously leaving her free to live her own life, rejoicing with an infinite generosity in every detail of her irresponsive being.
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