But for a long time, anyhow, we lovers have to be as if we were no more than friends. Sheila pounded the kitchen table, causing the bell jar with the silk flowers to tip over and roll to the floor. "What have you got there in your breast—a stone? Is there blood or water in your veins?" The dam broke, but not with violence. She could run away from him, if she wished, as she had run away from her father; she could carry out the original adventure. You’ll never see the light of day as long as you live. What a fool I was to separate the two in my mind. For four hours he had shifted his own troubles to the shoulders of these imaginative characters. ” 152 < 19 > THE WINDS OF NOVEMBER The Thanksgiving season brought a fierce wind that relentlessly whipped around the brick corners of the school. “Forgive me,” he decided to say at last, and his voice had a little quiver of emotion, and he laid his hand on hers upon her knee.
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