Edith Thomas
Published: 2015-03-10
Total Pages: 382
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"[...] "The violets," replied her Aunt, "I shall dig up carefully with some earth adhering to their roots and place them in a glass bowl for a centrepiece on the table for my artistic and beauty-loving niece; and if kept moist, you will be surprised at the length of time they will remain 'a thing of beauty' if not 'a joy forever.' And later, Mary, from them I'll teach you to make violet beads." "Aunt Sarah, notice that large robin endeavoring to pull a worm from the ground. Do you suppose the same birds return here from the South every Summer?" "Certainty, I do." "That old mulberry tree, from the berries of which you made such delicious pies and marmalade last[...]".