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Each wing had a small cupola; and, in the centre of the pile rose a larger dome, surmounted by a gilded ball and vane. “I have spoken too many truths to-night. ‘Damnation! Too late. Usually his charges bored him with their interrogative chatter, for he knew that his information more often than not went into one ear and out of the other. "Past noon," replied Blueskin. She had been in the drawing-room for a few minutes before the gong had sounded, and had chattered gaily to every one. ” 152 < 19 > THE WINDS OF NOVEMBER The Thanksgiving season brought a fierce wind that relentlessly whipped around the brick corners of the school. To-morrow morning I shall have made up my mind what to do.
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