The back of the house had been the Alps for climbing, and the shrubs in front of it a Terai. ” Sheila scolded, but Lucy had invented a dozen reasons why she had to have her own hamper until finally Sheila got tired of it and relented. "The end is the most beautiful in English literature. She had fallen asleep on the wooden bed, uncaring of lice or bedbugs. She dropped a flower—it’s in my pocket-book now. The trees were graceful and brown, arching and fanning their golden leaves as if to shower with coins the pink-gold sky. He was in misery; he was paying for last night's debauch.
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