"Yes, the students, I mean. When with aunty in Dublin I knew ever so many of them, and they were very fond of me.",
"It is all her doing," says the old man,—"Mona's, I mean. She loves those flowers more than anything on earth, I think. Her mother was the same; but she wasn't half the lass that Mona is. Never a mornin' in the cowld winter but she goes out there to see if the frost hasn't killed some of 'em the night before.",
yet there is grandeur, too, in the scene around, and a beauty scarcely to be rivalled by June's sweetest efforts..
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