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“Oh, I might,” he answered, “have gone further still. The
more her thoughts dwelt upon the subject, the more convinced she was that she
could not go to any one for help; she would have to solve the riddle by her own
efforts, by some future experience. This was a
much more serious task than he anticipated. I've engaged to watch over you as a son,
and I will do so as far as I'm able; but if you neglect my advice, what chance
have I of benefitting you? On one point I've made up my mind—you shall either
obey me, or leave me. ”
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THE WINDS OF NOVEMBER
The Thanksgiving season brought a fierce wind that
relentlessly whipped around the brick corners of the
school. Twice he cleaned the old briar; still
there was no improvement. He
reached out a hand gropingly, sagged, and toppled out of the chair to the floor,
where he lay very still.
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