It had felt wonderful to pick up the fiddle again. The doors of several of the wards were thrown open for these parties, and as Jack passed, he could not help glancing at the wretched inmates. "Do nothing without consulting my father—your father, Thames," she implored. ” 152 < 19 > THE WINDS OF NOVEMBER The Thanksgiving season brought a fierce wind that relentlessly whipped around the brick corners of the school. The latter appeared to contain several papers, which Jack carefully put by, in the hope that they might turn out of importance in a scheme of vengeance which he meditated against the thief-taker.
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