“I look older. . ” 152 < 19 > THE WINDS OF NOVEMBER The Thanksgiving season brought a fierce wind that relentlessly whipped around the brick corners of the school. She turned there and beckoned. ” “Not long ago,” she said, “you left me in anger, partly because of this exchange of identities between Annabel and myself. I can decide for myself. You have somewhere to go to in London, I hope. Take care of the old clothesman, and leave the rest to me. It warms me, and lights me, and fills my world with flowers. When I shall go to the lawyers that have the interest of this estate Remenham, you will come with me.
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