Dodge, Mary Mapes, 1830-1905 · [New York : Scribner & Co.] · leaf 228
weep in undulations, not unlike the waves of thesea. The only sound was the wind stirring among thebranches of the pines ; they seemed to be murmuring ortalking in their long winter sleep. A feeling of awe came over me, such as I had neverexperienced before. I felt how great and wonderfulthe world… … ■lit trill ....*! mill- A QUIET HOUR. BY DORA GUY, AGE 16. (HONOR MEMBER.) shallow brook, which was my constant companion inthe summer days. Now, however, its merry chatterwas ceased ; it was covered with ice and snow. Frombehind a fallen tree a wild rabbit sprang across mypath. Poor little thing,…
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