‘Do not be foolish. Very central in Miss Miniver’s universe were the Goopes. ” 152 < 19 > THE WINDS OF NOVEMBER The Thanksgiving season brought a fierce wind that relentlessly whipped around the brick corners of the school. Rattles were sprung; lanterns lighted, and hoisted at the end of poles; windows thrown open; doors unbarred; and, as if by magic, the street was instantaneously filled with a crowd of persons of both sexes, armed with such weapons as came most readily to hand, and dressed in such garments as could be most easily slipped on. Wood," she cried, as the staff fell from his grasp. Mother—dear mother!" he added, clasping her in his arms, "Look at me again. ” Lucy appeared and appraised him briefly, nonchalantly. If only out of loyalty to co-education one has to do that. The light touch of Ah Cum's hand upon her arm broke the thread of retrospective thought; and her gray eyes began to register again the things she saw. "Good-bye, young man; and good luck. No, this was imbecile. “I’m fine,” she said softly. Capes most trying.
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