Wasn’t it—a little bit of a
scene?”
“Oh! let me see. Marina gently passed the swaddled infant
to his mother, who sat down on the bed proudly to nurse
the baby, extracting a fat breast from her heavy gown. He was not Meysey Hill, but an Englishman of business, and he had only a small
income. Not a word
had been exchanged between the two boys on the road. ”
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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. They were headed by an athleticlooking, swarthy-featured man, who was armed with a cutlass, which he waved
over his head to cheer on his companions. "Is this her work?"
"It is," answered Thames. His course, however,
was no longer interrupted, and he crept on. There followed a silence which endured several minutes; or, rather a tableau. And, dragging Mrs.
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