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grew in the shade; while the petals of this other one are coarser and thinner and drier, so it grew in the bright sunshine, where the ground was not very moist; and I remember that the roses that bloomed in the sunny meadow were of a darker and more uneven tint than those that grew in the edge of the wood; so you see it was not hard at all when you know how I did it."
The boy patted her hand softly. "You are a wonder, Dorothy. Your little fingers are almost as if they had eyes in the tips of them."
The little girl sniffed luxuriously at the roses. "Oh, Ronald," she said wistfully, "I wish I could see them."
The boy made a hasty movement and tried to turn her thoughts. "Now here is an old friend that you will be glad to meet again," he
