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Flora came into view, clad in palest pink, and wreathed with almond blossoms. Wherever she stepped the ground was white with almond snow. Gnomes and elves peeped from behind gray rocks and tree-trunks, but fled as she came near, following the ever-beckoning fairies. “So long as it isn’t you, Ladybird, it’s all right,” Billy consoled; “we can make more boats.” CHAPTER III.—A DAY AT SCHOOL..
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Mrs. Wopp’s face assumed a forgiving air as she accepted this defence. Then began that portion of the story that leads up to the tragic culmination. Mrs. Bennett was setting the table. She put down a pile of plates, and a new anxiety came into her careworn face. “A child? I told Mr. Patton I couldn’t take one.” “Bully for you, Ladybird. I’ve got a backer you see, sister.” “I hate to have you stay without Jean,” Billy objected..
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