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Colin covered his eyes until they were inside and the door was closed. Only then did he look around and around. When the sun fell warm on his face, he looked wonderfully . . . altered.
Spring had crowded a million wonders into the garden.
“Everything’s growing here,” he breathed. “Everything’s coming alive.
Mary! Dickon! Things are growing and so shall I! I’ll get strong here! I do believe I’ll live for ever and ever and ever! Show me everything!”