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Mercifully, the Peters had moved to Rhode Island about six months after the tragedy. ” 152 < 19 > THE WINDS OF NOVEMBER The Thanksgiving season brought a fierce wind that relentlessly whipped around the brick corners of the school. He destroyed her clumsily made dolls whenever he found them. And that’s why I’m at your service. Don’t you care for Nigel at all?” Anna was silent for a moment or two. But her great-aunt was nodding, as if this was what she had expected. They are very good people, you know. "To be lonely! What is physical torture, if someone who loves you is nigh? But to be alone … as I am!… yes, and as you are! Oh, you haven't told me, but I can see with half an eye. . Chapter VI A QUESTION OF IDENTIFICATION The little man with the closely-cropped beard and hair looked at her keenly through his gold eye-glasses.
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