“John,” she declared, “I must eat or die. ” 152 < 19 > THE WINDS OF NOVEMBER The Thanksgiving season brought a fierce wind that relentlessly whipped around the brick corners of the school. They stood back together and stared at it. At the first glance, he imagined he must have stumbled upon a museum of rarities, there were so many glass-cases, so many open cabinets, ranged against the walls; but the next convinced him that if Jonathan was a virtuoso, his tastes did not run in the ordinary channels. "Eggs for me! You mistake, child. ‘I am far from imagining anything of the kind. " "Hum!" exclaimed Jonathan. ” “Right,” he answered.
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